Finesse Duh P lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, I was tryna get Junior to come in the motherf*ckin' booth and spit some P, you know what that n*gga told me?
That n*gga told me he might go fed
(XO think he all that)

[Verse]
Okay, if you don't give a f*ck, then I don't give a f*ck neither (I don't give a f*ck neither)
Talkin' 'bout leaving me for dead, f*ck you, b*tch, I don't need you (f*ck you, b*tch, I don't need you)
All the game I invested, all the vacations and spots
I'd rather f*ck with somebody who wanna see me on top (f*ck that)
I told you when I met you how it was and how I get down (How I get down)
Neglect you on the road, but f*ck you good when I be in town (When I'm in town)
Quit playin' innocent 'cause, b*tch, I heard 'bout how you gеt 'round (I heard)
And tell your nosey brokе-ass friends I said sit down (Said sit down)
I don't owe no explanation, dedicated to this hustlin' sh*t (I'm faithful)
Kissin', huggin', lovey-dovey, miss me with that sucker sh*t (Chill out)
Holdin' hands in the sand, miss me with that cuffin' sh*t (Uh-uh)
These b*tches can't do nothin' for me but cook, clean, and suck a di*k (That's all)
Celibate before I pay a b*tch and I don't babysit (Nah)
Break a b*tch and build her back up, I know how to make a b*tch
I treat all my hoes the same, ain't got no favorite (Favorites)
Don't call me Ricky, b*tch, you don't know me, call me my alias
Finesse the P
I do the finessing, f*ck it look like you finessing me?
Put that ho in check she disrespect, don't never question P
Say that sh*t two times, say that sh*t two times
Never question P
Say that sh*t two times, say that sh*t two times
Revoke the b*tch 'cause she ain't pickin' up what I'm puttin' down
Might demote the b*tch, until you make a hundred, don't come 'round (Don't come 'round)
Had to coach her like, "Run me the sack, but don't step out of bounds" (Don't do that)
You wanna be with me, but b*tch, I need you out of town
On the road doin' shows (Yeah, yeah), I got 'bows need to be sold (Sold)
Pourin' fours, blowin' O's ('Za), bad b*tches doin' my toes (Toes)
Grippin' grain (Grain), slammin' doors (Doors), make a b*tch put on my clothes (Yeah)
Wanna kill me 'bout a b*tch (b*tch), but n*gga, she the one that chose
Ayy, she the one that chose me (Hold up), she the one that chose me (She chose me)
Run off with my money, when I catch you, b*tch, you owe me (You owe me)
Address the b*tch
Told me that I make her pus*y wet with that aggressive sh*t (I'm gangster)
And I might not be perfect, but I'm definite
Excellent (Excellent, Finesse)