Fine Shit versuri

Fine Shit lyrics by Bankroll Ni

Intro
BanDo go too crazy
Let’s go
I said, I’m callin’ out the fine shit
Let’s go
I said, I’m callin’ out the fine shit

Chorus
It’s gettin’ hot outside, I’m callin’ out the fine shit
Yeah, we can kick it, but they still won’t stop my grind
Bitch, I’m on the money run and it feel like perfect timin’
They know I’m pressure, got these niggas on my body
It’s gettin’ hot outside, I’m callin’ out the fine shit
Yeah, we can kick it, but they still won’t stop my grind
Bitch, I’m on the money run and it feel like perfect timin’
They know I’m pressure, got these niggas on my body

Verse 1
Ain’t got time to play with bitches, told thеm hoes to stay inside (Let’s go)
Hе say he wanna be my man, told that nigga get in line (Let’s go)
Big Bang Row, thought you knew this though
In the studio, poppin’ shit, fuck them groupie hoes
We gon’ pop for sure, like this nigga done made me mad
Now I gotta show my ass, while he outside screamin’ „gang”
I’m not runnin’ up or back
Said that I’m so ATL, with these truies on my ass
Told him if he want my love, he gon’ have to drop that bag

Chorus
It’s gettin’ hot outside, I’m callin’ out the fine shit
Yeah, we can kick it, but they still won’t stop my grind
Bitch, I’m on the money run and it feel like perfect timin’
They know I’m pressure, got these niggas on my body
It’s gettin’ hot outside, I’m callin’ out the fine shit
Yeah, we can kick it, but they still won’t stop my grind
Bitch, I’m on the money run and it feel like perfect timin’
They know I’m pressure, got these niggas on my body

Verse 2
Look, no, I don’t fuck with the nigga, I just let him eat the cat
I just sit back and be pretty while he give me all his cash
No, these hoes ain’t fuckin’ with me, that’s why all these bitches mad
I be turned up in the city, I’m the best he ever had

Chorus
It’s gettin’ hot outside, I’m callin’ out the fine shit
Yeah, we can kick it, but they still won’t stop my grind
Bitch, I’m on the money run and it feel like perfect timin’
They know I’m pressure, got these niggas on my body
It’s gettin’ hot outside, I’m callin’ out the fine shit
Yeah, we can kick it, but they still won’t stop my grind
Bitch, I’m on the money run and it feel like perfect timin’
They know I’m pressure, got these niggas on my body