$cottd - Fine Lyrics

I'm fines with the fines
On my finance
Fool me once, fine me twice
Yeah that's fine man

It's probably coz I'm fast
When I'm drivin'
Gorilla glued to my ass
When I'm flying

I got friends I got hoes
Hickies on my necky
Understand I got foes
Sometimes fight with seccies

I like to drink like to throw up
Make my uber sticky
Driver said it cost a hundred
Slipped him extra fifty

Tonight I'm feeling extra shifty
Got some eshays with me
That was when I had an epiphany
Get these lads to tick me

Up some roofies, but these roofies
Feel a lil bit slippery
Slip it in that bitches drink, that bitch
Still won't leave with me

Thats fine, more wine
Your time will come
(Put it in her)
Jawline, All mine, inclined To cum

(She just wanna)
Pick up the line call 9 11
(But this is f*ckin')
'Straya you ain't findin' no one

I'm fine with the fines
On my finance
Fool me once, fine me twice
Yeah that's fine man

It's probably coz I'm fast
When I'm drivin'
Or coz I'm glued to my ass
When I'm flying