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Fingers Up Video (MV)




Performed By: ABB
Language: English
Length: 2:31
Written by: Albert Odom III




ABB - Fingers Up Lyrics
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Fingers up
Aye
Fingers Up
I been quiet for a minute, turn me up
Im talking how many bitches in this room tryna f*ck
Yeah I've been steppin' on these niggas like a slug
Bottle service, 1942 with my thugs
I ain't ask for nun, I just did it off the love
When they say who got motion in the Bay they mention us
I just cracked her off my name, I ain't even say wassup
In the VIP slappin' ABB, yeah the DJ showing love
We ain't even smoking hookah I just bought it just because
All the OGs know Lil Abb he the one
When you see them Soes in the club
Fingers up
If yo patna get bold in this bitch
Pick em up
We still throwing money on the floor ain't no strippers
It's just me and some bad freaky hoes with my niggas
I don't know why they speaking on me but I get it
Bruh said we got beef It's prolly cause I hit his sister
My brother Illest Steve so I know you get the picture
Reminiscing bout them old days with the bipper
Let's play big bank lil bank who bag is bigger
Tryna decide which one to pick which bitch is realer
I been quiet for a minute, turn me up
Im talking how many bitches in this room tryna f*ck
Yeah I've been steppin' on these niggas like a slug
Bottle service, 1942 with my thugs
All the thick bad pretty bitches gIve me hugs
And all the real rich boss niggas throw it up
Yeah, if you really gettin money
Fingers up
Yeah, if you really gettin money
Fingers up
Yeah if you really gettin money then cover up the flo
(Fingers up)
When you laughing to the bank but ain't got no time to play
(Fingers up)
You suppose to be home but you coming back late
(Fingers up)
And they want to conversate but you can't communicate
(Fingers up)
Known to knock a bitch down while her nigga locked up
If you ain't giving cooter lil ma you can't come
Every Nigga in this section been around since day one
Shooting craps in the back making niggas pay up
I was down for a minute had to wake my game up
You know I bounced back real niggas stay up
Brushing off the problems cause that shit can't phase us
Where the bad hoes toes done no makeup
I been quiet for a minute, turn me up
Im talking how many bitches in this room tryna f*ck
Yeah I've been steppin' on these niggas like a slug
Bottle service, 1942 with my thugs
All the thick bad pretty bitches gIve me hugs
And all the real rich boss niggas throw it up
Yeah, if you really gettin money
Fingers up
Yeah, if you really gettin money
Fingers up
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Fingers up
Aye
Fingers Up
I been quiet for a minute, turn me up
Im talking how many bitches in this room tryna f*ck
Yeah I've been steppin' on these niggas like a slug
Bottle service, 1942 with my thugs
I ain't ask for nun, I just did it off the love
When they say who got motion in the Bay they mention us
I just cracked her off my name, I ain't even say wassup
In the VIP slappin' ABB, yeah the DJ showing love
We ain't even smoking hookah I just bought it just because
All the OGs know Lil Abb he the one
When you see them Soes in the club
Fingers up
If yo patna get bold in this bitch
Pick em up
We still throwing money on the floor ain't no strippers
It's just me and some bad freaky hoes with my niggas
I don't know why they speaking on me but I get it
Bruh said we got beef It's prolly cause I hit his sister
My brother Illest Steve so I know you get the picture
Reminiscing bout them old days with the bipper
Let's play big bank lil bank who bag is bigger
Tryna decide which one to pick which bitch is realer
I been quiet for a minute, turn me up
Im talking how many bitches in this room tryna f*ck
Yeah I've been steppin' on these niggas like a slug
Bottle service, 1942 with my thugs
All the thick bad pretty bitches gIve me hugs
And all the real rich boss niggas throw it up
Yeah, if you really gettin money
Fingers up
Yeah, if you really gettin money
Fingers up
Yeah if you really gettin money then cover up the flo
(Fingers up)
When you laughing to the bank but ain't got no time to play
(Fingers up)
You suppose to be home but you coming back late
(Fingers up)
And they want to conversate but you can't communicate
(Fingers up)
Known to knock a bitch down while her nigga locked up
If you ain't giving cooter lil ma you can't come
Every Nigga in this section been around since day one
Shooting craps in the back making niggas pay up
I was down for a minute had to wake my game up
You know I bounced back real niggas stay up
Brushing off the problems cause that shit can't phase us
Where the bad hoes toes done no makeup
I been quiet for a minute, turn me up
Im talking how many bitches in this room tryna f*ck
Yeah I've been steppin' on these niggas like a slug
Bottle service, 1942 with my thugs
All the thick bad pretty bitches gIve me hugs
And all the real rich boss niggas throw it up
Yeah, if you really gettin money
Fingers up
Yeah, if you really gettin money
Fingers up
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Writer: Albert Odom III
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