Que - Finagle lyrics

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Que - Finagle lyrics

[Verse 1: Que] Momma caught me red handed playing with them pans Tried to have a talk with me and spank a n***a hand Daddy on the phone and then he tried to reprimand Till I dug in my pocket and I flashed a bunch of bands I used to be a hooper till a n***a started juugin' Got that taste of money and it felt better than p**y While you was in your cla**, I was skipping playing hookie Tryna come up on a mill as a kid juugin' [Chorus: Sonny Digital] I juug, finesse, all I want is cash I juug, finesse, all I want is cash Cash bring you power and the power bring respect Gotta learn to juug if you gon be one to finesse (x2) [Verse 2: Sonny Digital] If finessing was a sport, I'd be the first round pick Houdini with them numbers man, watch him do them tricks If the plug gave me 20 then 10 is what you get NASCAR finesser cause I get on gold quick Finesse you out your sh** and make you buy your sh** back Name a n***a in the nation who finesse it like that Never played football but I'm 'bout to sack I was born in this sh**, man that's what y'all n***as lack (finesse) [Chorus] [Verse 3] [Que] Okay, I finagle a n***a just cause I took off and swindled my plug I went to my j**eler, blew money like hookah Now my wrist it look like a [?] You little n***as is scrubs Jacking and robbing for dubs With money come power then next is respect So broke n***as get no love [Sonny Digital] [?], n***a f** how you feeling, I done made me a million Just chilling, finessing and flipping, I done made me a living In the kitchen, whipping up them pigeons, tryna flip them digits It was loud, I'm finessing you now, cause it really [?] [Chorus]

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