Song | Finer Thangs |
Artist | Pimp C |
Album | Still Pimping |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
(ft. Slim Thug & Brooke Valentine) | |
.. I miss what you got it going on. | |
And I was locked up in here you was taking trips, | |
While the … nigger bounce, shaking the hips. | |
Now in the club, I can see him dancing for tip, | |
But they was African for fee, now baby ain’t that a trick, | |
.. I gotta be the king, | |
So when your mind is wicked.. | |
Uhuu, boy was it this way to love me, you? | |
Now you, got me.. for the.. | |
Taking me on shopping sprees around the world, | |
So good to me, when I was just a country girl! | |
Can’t help the way I’m turning now, | |
I’m in love with him without a doubt | |
And … really turning on, | |
He got the whole world in his hands! | |
Chorus: | |
You got me used to all the fine things, | |
(You got me) infatuated by what money brings | |
(I’m so infatuated!) | |
Pooping… and watch celebrate, (everything) | |
You got me used to all the fine things, | |
Man, I met this chick so fine, | |
So bad I had to hip one time and this ***** deal sticking around | |
She was supposed to be a one bight stand, | |
***** was good she ended up staying | |
By one or two weeks, going on like freaks, | |
Every day, all day had me walking around weak, | |
Got me doing strange things like tricking… | |
Partners looking at me like.. you’re going mad. | |
I came the night I had it, this chick is so.. | |
Only thing on my mind is trying to ****. | |
They say ..make you happy, right? | |
So for now I’m on set mode, sleeping …. | |
Chorus: | |
You got me used to all the fine things, | |
(You got me) infatuated by what money brings | |
(I’m so infatuated!) | |
Pooping… and watching celebrate, (everything) | |
You got me used to all the fine things | |
…but guy like me I showed you how to get the dough at, | |
Nigger told so many lies that when I told you the truth | |
It was valuable for you like… | |
..and I’m highly respected, I’m protected in the streets. | |
..why you gotta ride right, | |
That’s why we’re slamming … | |
That’s what we’re staying drink the night. | |
Chorus: | |
You got me used to all the fine things, | |
(You got me) infatuated by what money brings | |
(I’m so infatuated!) | |
Pooping… and watch celebrate, (everything) | |
All those things, all those things! | |
You got me years … | |
(Baby that’s what you do, | |
You got me so used to over finest things) |
ft. Slim Thug Brooke Valentine | |
.. I miss what you got it going on. | |
And I was locked up in here you was taking trips, | |
While the nigger bounce, shaking the hips. | |
Now in the club, I can see him dancing for tip, | |
But they was African for fee, now baby ain' t that a trick, | |
.. I gotta be the king, | |
So when your mind is wicked.. | |
Uhuu, boy was it this way to love me, you? | |
Now you, got me.. for the.. | |
Taking me on shopping sprees around the world, | |
So good to me, when I was just a country girl! | |
Can' t help the way I' m turning now, | |
I' m in love with him without a doubt | |
And really turning on, | |
He got the whole world in his hands! | |
Chorus: | |
You got me used to all the fine things, | |
You got me infatuated by what money brings | |
I' m so infatuated! | |
Pooping and watch celebrate, everything | |
You got me used to all the fine things, | |
Man, I met this chick so fine, | |
So bad I had to hip one time and this deal sticking around | |
She was supposed to be a one bight stand, | |
was good she ended up staying | |
By one or two weeks, going on like freaks, | |
Every day, all day had me walking around weak, | |
Got me doing strange things like tricking | |
Partners looking at me like.. you' re going mad. | |
I came the night I had it, this chick is so.. | |
Only thing on my mind is trying to . | |
They say .. make you happy, right? | |
So for now I' m on set mode, sleeping . | |
Chorus: | |
You got me used to all the fine things, | |
You got me infatuated by what money brings | |
I' m so infatuated! | |
Pooping and watching celebrate, everything | |
You got me used to all the fine things | |
but guy like me I showed you how to get the dough at, | |
Nigger told so many lies that when I told you the truth | |
It was valuable for you like | |
.. and I' m highly respected, I' m protected in the streets. | |
.. why you gotta ride right, | |
That' s why we' re slamming | |
That' s what we' re staying drink the night. | |
Chorus: | |
You got me used to all the fine things, | |
You got me infatuated by what money brings | |
I' m so infatuated! | |
Pooping and watch celebrate, everything | |
All those things, all those things! | |
You got me years | |
Baby that' s what you do, | |
You got me so used to over finest things |
ft. Slim Thug Brooke Valentine | |
.. I miss what you got it going on. | |
And I was locked up in here you was taking trips, | |
While the nigger bounce, shaking the hips. | |
Now in the club, I can see him dancing for tip, | |
But they was African for fee, now baby ain' t that a trick, | |
.. I gotta be the king, | |
So when your mind is wicked.. | |
Uhuu, boy was it this way to love me, you? | |
Now you, got me.. for the.. | |
Taking me on shopping sprees around the world, | |
So good to me, when I was just a country girl! | |
Can' t help the way I' m turning now, | |
I' m in love with him without a doubt | |
And really turning on, | |
He got the whole world in his hands! | |
Chorus: | |
You got me used to all the fine things, | |
You got me infatuated by what money brings | |
I' m so infatuated! | |
Pooping and watch celebrate, everything | |
You got me used to all the fine things, | |
Man, I met this chick so fine, | |
So bad I had to hip one time and this deal sticking around | |
She was supposed to be a one bight stand, | |
was good she ended up staying | |
By one or two weeks, going on like freaks, | |
Every day, all day had me walking around weak, | |
Got me doing strange things like tricking | |
Partners looking at me like.. you' re going mad. | |
I came the night I had it, this chick is so.. | |
Only thing on my mind is trying to . | |
They say .. make you happy, right? | |
So for now I' m on set mode, sleeping . | |
Chorus: | |
You got me used to all the fine things, | |
You got me infatuated by what money brings | |
I' m so infatuated! | |
Pooping and watching celebrate, everything | |
You got me used to all the fine things | |
but guy like me I showed you how to get the dough at, | |
Nigger told so many lies that when I told you the truth | |
It was valuable for you like | |
.. and I' m highly respected, I' m protected in the streets. | |
.. why you gotta ride right, | |
That' s why we' re slamming | |
That' s what we' re staying drink the night. | |
Chorus: | |
You got me used to all the fine things, | |
You got me infatuated by what money brings | |
I' m so infatuated! | |
Pooping and watch celebrate, everything | |
All those things, all those things! | |
You got me years | |
Baby that' s what you do, | |
You got me so used to over finest things |