Mz Tip - Super Fine

Super fine super fine
Yeah she super fine
She got money on her mind
Niggas always want her time
Super fine super fine
Yeah she super fine
She got money on her mind
Niggas always want her time
Super fine super fine
You know she super fine
She got money on her mind
Niggas always want her time
Super fine super fine
That bitch is super fine
She got money on her mind
Niggas always want her time

Ayyeeeee I won't fuck him if he leachin
How I ride gone leave him speechless
This uh lesson pay attention to the teacher while she speaking
Boy you trippin for no reason
Pull your skirt down boy you geek
Ain't no rules to this shit
TLC how I be creeping
I'm da plug for them drugs I got racks for them stacks
Im a dog that's my position so he hit it from the back
Nails always freshly painted lookin good holdin the strap
Solid bitches over here
Only snitches missin caps
Makin plays like a savage
Bougie but not yo average
Pretty face thick thighs yea I eat my rice and cabbage
If you fuck with me you stuck me with
Break bread like the bakery
Ask me why I'm winnin lil hoe because I'm sucka free
Tryna fake my style nah bitch we call that robbery
Can't hit it how I hit it how he die she said on top of me
Watching me from the nose bleeds I see you copy me
Ridin in that double R checkin scopin out for freaks

Super fine super fine
Yeah she super fine
She got money on her mind
Niggas always want her time
Super fine super fine
Yeah she super fine
She got money on her mind
Niggas always want her time

The way I drip give em the blues
Milano bags is full of blues
Sleepin on me you uh fool
Bet against me you gone lose
If you owe then pay yo dues
This tech nine ain't got no snooze
Took him right up out his shoes
Off his neck I took the jewels
Bitch I'm too stuck in my ways tell them niggas to fall back
Said he'd never call but when I hung up he called back
Got murder on my mind I'm on a mission in all black
He Yell who want the smoke
Lil bitch I want it in all caps
Super fine freak
Gotta super fine click
Brown skin pretty teeth type of girl you can't resist
Red bottoms on her feet came from break-in down bricks
Countin all her money neat cause it came from hittin licks
White ice hit the light break it down like its coke man
Keep some racks on me like yo neighborhood dope man
All this ice on me got me feelin like the weather man
If he try homie pop his ass like a soda can

Super fine super fine
Yeah she super fine she got money on her mind
Niggas always want her time
Super fine super fine
Yeah she super fine
She got money on her mind
Niggas always want her time
Super fine fine super fine
You know she super fine
She got money on her mind
Niggas always want her time
Super fine super fine
That bitch is super fine
She got money on her mind
Niggas always want her time

Written by:
Tiffany Horton

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