BIG LO$ - Fine Lyrics

Hey baby girl wat is ya name
Wanna show u a good time
Kno u tired of f*ckin round wit da lames
I kno how to do u right
She shaped lik a stripper she so fine
Quit f*ckin wit him he gone waste ya time
I make U feel good I can ease ya mind
Lil mama so bad gotta make her mine
Baby u so fine
Baby u should be ashamed
I jus wanna make her mine, girl ya life'll never be da same
If good looks was a crime, she'd be doin a whole lotta time
Baby girl so fine, i jus gotta make her mine

Lil baby so fine got my head gone, she hmu soon as her man gone
Don't care wat I'm doin im otw, she answer da do wit no pants on
A fool wit dat mouth she headstrong, she suck me all way to da bedroom
Wen she thru wit da dick imma head on. Both honest so nobody's led on
Ain't none dat fussing n fightin, we jus be lickin n f*ckin
We both ain't involvin no feelings, so we ain't doin no cuffin
She told me it's too much money to be made before she get kids n a husband
She bad, she want it she gettin it, she on her shit sheen waitin for nutn
F*ck her good got her screamin she cummin, grab her by da hips wen she get to runnin
Pussy tighten up wen she get to nuttin, squirtin on me got it all on my stomach
Got so much ass u can see from da front, put on ha Mac den she roll up my blunt
She mix up da Prada wit Louis Vuitton, jus look at I think she mite be da one

Hey baby girl wat is ya name, wanna show u a good time
Kno u tired of f*ckin round wit da lames, I kno how to do u rite
She shaped lik a stripper she so fine. Quit f*ckin wit him he gone waste ya time
I make U feel good I can ease ya mind, lil mama so bad gotta make her mine
Baby u so fine, baby u should be ashamed
I jus wanna make her mine, girl ya life'll never be da same
If good looks was a crime, she'd be doin a whole lotta time
Baby girl so fine, i jus gotta make her mine

I met her wen I went to Cali, but she say she from Atlanta
Girl u lookin good wats ya handle? Got a man well dat shit don't matter
3 Hoes wit me no santa, she gone hit da wood n sip da Fanta
Thick yella cornbread batter, make a movie put it on da camera
Ha momma remind me of Lisa Raye, so u can see where she got from
If she ain't got it, she gone go n get it, if I tell baby dat I need sum
Wen I tell come on panties hit da floor. I think dey was Agent provocateur
Everythang she do designer - She Fendi, she Gucci, Christian Dior
She put it on me den I pass out, sheon mind payin she'll cash out
She ain't pressed bout dese other women, cuz she baddest one hands down
Wanna leave her man say he fired. Said he treat bad and she tired
Brilliant mind and she so fine. Imma get ha gotta make her mine

Hey baby girl wat is ya name, wanna show u a good time
Kno u tired of f*ckin round wit da lames, I kno how to do u rite
She shaped lik a stripper she so fine. Quit f*ckin wit him he gone waste ya time
I make U feel good I can ease ya mind, lil mama so bad gotta make her mine
Baby u so fine, baby u should be ashamed
I jus wanna make her mine, girl ya life'll never be da same
If good looks was a crime, she'd be doin a whole lotta time
Baby girl so fine, i jus gotta make her mine