Reckless Escapades - Finesse Lyrics

I gotta ball
I gotta stunt
I gotta get it
I’m in the city
I’m off a tab
Runnin up digits
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
I gotta ball
I gotta stunt
I gotta get it
I’m in the city
I’m off a tab
Runnin up digits
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Feelin like Majin Buu
Sippin on pink juice
Drivin a white coup
Bloody hands
Bloody shoes
OJ on the loose
I wanna make the news
I wanna rendezvous
Feelin like deja vu
Bitch get on your knees
Freaky like Riley Reid
Bring out them anal beads
Bitch you a superfreak
Bitch you got all I need
Swallow up all my seed
Then we go get some racks
Bags on bags on bags
Blow a check
Run it up
In the mall
Fuck it up
Want it all
Rack it up
Bubble tea in my cup
Bubble tea in my guts
Fuck a hater
Fuck the opps
I’m a beast
I’m a boss
Drippin water
Drippin sauce
You just a cancer
Fuck is you on
Fuck it I’m on one
Fuck is you talkin bout
See thru ya shit
You think you slick
You just a bitch
Flip like a switch
You think you winnin
You gotta be kiddin
Your shit is pathetic
And I’m gonna end it
I gotta ball
I gotta stunt
I gotta get it
I’m in the city
I’m off a tab
Runnin up digits
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
I gotta ball
I gotta stunt
I gotta get it
I’m in the city
I’m off a tab
Runnin up digits
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse

I gotta ball
I gotta stunt
I gotta get it
I’m in the city
I’m off a tab
Runnin up digits
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
I gotta ball
I gotta stunt
I gotta get it
I’m in the city
I’m off a tab
Runnin up digits
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Feelin like Majin Buu
Sippin on pink juice
Drivin a white coup
Bloody hands
Bloody shoes
OJ on the loose
I wanna make the news
I wanna rendezvous
Feelin like deja vu
Bitch get on your knees
Freaky like Riley Reid
Bring out them anal beads
Bitch you a superfreak
Bitch you got all I need
Swallow up all my seed
Then we go get some racks
Bags on bags on bags
Blow a check
Run it up
In the mall
Fuck it up
Want it all
Rack it up
Bubble tea in my cup
Bubble tea in my guts
Fuck a hater
Fuck the opps
I’m a beast
I’m a boss
Drippin water
Drippin sauce
You just a cancer
Fuck is you on
Fuck it I’m on one
Fuck is you talkin bout
See thru ya shit
You think you slick
You just a bitch
Flip like a switch
You think you winnin
You gotta be kiddin
Your shit is pathetic
And I’m gonna end it
I gotta ball
I gotta stunt
I gotta get it
I’m in the city
I’m off a tab
Runnin up digits
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
I gotta ball
I gotta stunt
I gotta get it
I’m in the city
I’m off a tab
Runnin up digits
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse
Gotta finesse