White Punk
FINESSONAL
[Intro]
Now I am a fuckin' phenomenon
You ugly as fuck, you yo' mama son
In love wit' that ho, boy you lost yo' mind
To me that bitch look like a dollar sign
Now I am a fuckin' phenomenon
You ugly as fuck, you yo' mama son
In love wit' that ho, boy you lost yo' mind
To me that bitch look like a dollar sign

[Verse 1]
And I am so fuckin' phenomenal
I'm tryna crush yo' abdominal
I knock on yo' door like I'm Domino's
Then knock down yo' block like a domino
Yo' bitch blow me down 9/11
She told me be there by eleven
I told her "Don't ask me no questions, I'll be there whenever I get in"
And now that lil' ho keep on textin'
I don't know if she got the message, but I ain't reply in a minute
So, that mean don't think for a second
'Cause we only sextin' I don't want no relations
Time I'm taking to consider yo' feelings
I ain't feelin' it and I am not willin' to play the villain
For you bitch, I am chillin'
[Verse 2]
So, off is her head like correctional
And I am so fuckin' incredible
And I am so fuckin' finessonal
And I am so fuckin' finessonal
Ayy, and I eat the beat like edible
Ain't no time for love in my schedule
But I make some space for my medicine
And I find a spot for my medical
But how in the fuck are you over me?
When you n***as ain't on my level tho
Nah, you n***as ain't on my level no
Nah, you n***as ain't on my level tho, wait

[Chorus]
Yeah, and I am so fuckin' incredible
So, off is her head like correctional
And I am so fuckin' finessonal
This shit is so fuckin' finessonal
Yah, and I am so fuckin' incredible
So, off is her head like correctional
And I am so fuckin' finessonal
This shit is so fuckin' finessonal

[Bridge]
Yeah, they don't know shit 'bout dat
They don't know shit 'bout dat, ayy
Yeah, they don't know shit 'bout dat
They don't know shit 'bout dat, yeah
Ayy, they don't know shit 'bout dat
They don't know shit 'bout dat, ayy
Yeah, they don't know shit 'bout dat
They don't know shit 'bout dat, ayy, yeah
Like who in the fuck you finessinal?
Like who in the fuck you finessinal?
Like who in the fuck you finessinal?
Like who in the fuck you finessinal?
[Verse 3]
Got the two in the trunk of the Tesla tho'
My shoota go dumb, come from Mexico
The gunman, yeah he a proffesional
The gunman, yeah he a proffesional

[Chorus]
Yeah, and I am so fuckin' impeccable
So, off is her head like correctional
And I am so fuckin' finessonal
This shit is so fuckin' finessonal
Yeah, I am so fuckin' finessonal
And I am so fuckin' finessonal
This shit is so fuckin' finessonal
Yeah, I am so fuckin' finessonal
And I am so fuckin' finessonal
This shit is so fuckin' finessonal
Yeah, I am so fuckin' finessonal
And I am so fuckin' finessonal
This shit is so fuckin' finessonal
Yeah, I am so fuckin' finessonal
Yeah, and I am so fuckin' incredible
So, off is her head like correctional
And I am so fuckin' finessonal
This shit is so fuckin' finessonal
[Outro]
Yeah, they don't know shit 'bout dat
They don't know shit 'bout dat, ayy
Yeah, they don't know shit 'bout dat
They don't know shit 'bout dat, yeah
Ayy, they don't know shit 'bout dat
They don't know shit 'bout dat, ayy
Yeah, they don't know shit 'bout dat
They don't know shit 'bout dat, ayy, yeah
Like who in the fuck you finessinal?
Like who in the fuck you finessinal?
Like who in the fuck you finessinal?
Like who in the fuck you finessinal?
Got the two in the trunk of the Tesla tho'
My shoota go dumb, come from Mexico
The gunman, yeah he a proffesional
The gunman, yeah he a proffesional