Playboi Carti
Finesse Remix
[Intro]
(captaincrunch presents)
(China)
Finesse, remix
Finesse, remix
Finesse, remix
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Finesse, remix (Yeah, ooh)
All these girls choosin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
All these girls choosin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Finesse (Yeah, yeah), ooh (Yeah)

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[Verse 1]
Uh (Carti)
Man, you sound like Carti too (Carti)
And you look like Carti too (Who are you?)
Man, who the fuck are you? (Yeah)
I got bitches in my coupe (Carti)
And that ho like, "Okay, cool"
ABG, I'm down to shoot (Shoot)
AP, bitch, that's for my boo (Yeah)
Feel like Pac, I got the juice
Tried to give these n***as room
They get swept up like a broom
She on my dick, that Fruit of Loom
We can take it to the room
I'ma chase it like a puma
In my head like a tumor
Girl, do your dance, girl, do it
If it's that, ho, I'ma do it
If it's that though, we go to it
Wipe my ass with a hundred
Then I throw it in the toilet
My plug say I speak in fluent
Point it out, he getting to it
My persona got me money, I been flexing before the music

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[Verse 2]
Ooh, man, I woke up like this here
Man, I woke up with your bitch
Man, she like she over here, uh, uh (Yeah)
She like, "Boy, stay over there" (Over there)
She like, "Carti, he take care"
All this money, I can share
I fuck your bitch, I don't care
I fuck bitches, we can share (Yeah, yeah)
I fuck bitches everywhere (Yeah, yeah)
Tell that ho come over here (Yeah, yeah)
I got diamonds sittin' on cash (Yeah, yeah)
Eat my food on your bitch ass (Yeah, yeah)
She got naked, I ain't smash (Yeah, yeah)
I just popped up with that pack (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bought a Gucci bag for bags (Yeah)
I got cash, lotto cash
He think he thug 'cause he got tats (Beep)
Boy, that boy a lil' fag (Beep)
I might just pull up in the trap, you know I tax for the pack (Yeah, yeah, bitch)
Fell in love with the sack, I might fingerfuck the bag, yeah (Yeah, bag, yeah, yeah, yeah)

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