Ewingavetai - Finesser Lyrics

My baby don't know that I was a good finesser
I be out of space like a nigga work for NASA
My baby so cold on the pole she my treasure
If you want some smoke let me know I got pressure

Ooh I can't f*ck with hoes cuz they want my soul
Cuz she keep on naggin' me I think you should go
Think you should go
Think you should go
On your way out please don't get hit by the door.

Please don't get hit by the door
Got that good pressure you can smell it at the door
If you got a problem with me please let me know
Cuz you know Taiwan with the f*ckin smoke
Huh huh huh f*ck you talkin' bout
Put that Glock up to your f*ckin mouth
I will spin your block and spin again just like a roundabout
Silence on the gun pew pew pew its gon wipe you out
Feds at my door I don't know what you talkin' bout
Got dollar bills on the floor by the stove gotta mop it now
Go down the hill by the store where my daddy lost his soul
Will the nigga ever go I don't even f*ckin know

Ooh I can't f*ck with hoes cuz they want my soul
Cuz she keep on naggin' me I think you should go
Think you should go
Think you should go
On your way out please don't get hit by the door.