Finer Things (Oh My)

[Intro]

Oh-uh, oh-uh, oh-uh

Oh

[Chorus]

Finer things (Finer things), Balenci' bag (Bag)

I ain’t bringin' shit back, pop every tag (Tags)

Whip foreign (Foreign), this is not a drag (Skrrt, skrrt)

You don't gotta ask where my ceilin’ at (Ceilin' at)

Finer things (Finer things), Balenci' bag (Bag)

I ain't bringin' shit back, pop every tag (Pop tag)

Whip foreign (Foreign), this is not a drag (Not a drag)

You don't gotta ask where my ceilin' at (Ceilin' at)

[Verse 1]

Pull up, Skrrt-skrrt, we gon’ slide on ‘em Monday

Pull up, Brrt-brrt, we gon’ slide on 'em Tuesday (Brrt, brrt)

I got cash that’s not a doubt (Pfft)

She fuck with me, 'cause it's never gon be a drought (Drought)

Designer on my body, why she fuck with me, I know (I know)

She a little fan, but I'ma act like I don’t know (Don't know)

Mixed the Wocky with the juice, double cup its gettin' poured (Gettin' poured)

Brodie might be geeked, but he keep that pistol on his side (Boom)

Everything I flex, bitch you know, is mine (Is mine)

Walk up in the spot, they gon' say "Oh my!" (Oh my)

Oh my (Oh my), oh my (Oh my)

She said, "It's time to leave", I said, "Bitch it's time"

[Chorus]

Finer things, Balenci' bag (Balenci' bag)

I ain't bringin' shit back, pop every tag (Every tag)

Whip foreign (Foreign), this is not a drag (Not a drag)

You don't gotta ask where my ceilin' at (Ceilin' at)

Finer things (Finer things), Balenci' bag (Uh, uh)

I ain't bringin' shit back, pop every tag (Pop tag)

Whip foreign (Foreign), this is not a drag (Skrrt, skrrt)

You don't gotta ask where my ceilin' at (Ceilin')

[Verse 2]

I spent fifty bands like a day ago (Day ago)

Damn straight, I made M's off of Faygo (Faygo)

My money spread from L.A. to Daygo (Pffrt)

And I got bags still comin' in (Cash)

If it ain't a hunnid thousand, what you thumbin then? (What you thumbin' then)

I got a Lamb', but I could've got a Cullinan (Vroom)

Fuckin' in the backseat, she cummin' (Oh yeah)

She suckin' me off while I'm thumbin' (Wow)

I just got a pink slip, I just spun off the block (Spin)

Posted with a million dollars cash on the block (Cash)

And I done gained so much back, tryna see my niggas with a bag

‘Cause we like–

[Chorus]

Finer things, Balenci' bag (Balenci' bag)

I ain't bringin' shit back, pop every tag (Every tag)

Whip foreign (Foreign), this is not a drag (Not a drag)

You don't gotta ask where my ceilin' at (Ceilin' at)

Finer things (Finer things), Balenci' bag (Uh, uh)

I ain't bringin' shit back, pop every tag (Pop tag)

Whip foreign (Foreign), this is not a drag (Skrrt, skrrt)

You don't gotta ask where my ceilin' at (Ceilin')