Monkey (67) - Fine China (Ft. Vianni)



[Intro]
My calculations are correct
It's JE on the buttons

[Chorus: Vianni]
My baby Fine China
Never let her go like her name Delilah
Even in the bed, she be in designer
But when I'm on road, I'm a rough rider (Rider)
Rider, I'm a tough glider (Glider)
Slider, I'm a top rider (Rider)
Rider, I'm a rough rider
She know when I'm on road, I'm a rough rider (Rider)
Rider, I'm a tough glider (Glider)
Slider, I'm a top rider (Rider)
Rider, I'm a rough rider
She know when I'm on road, I'm a rough rider

[Verse 1: Monkey]
Baby gyal, what's good?
Actin' like I never met you in a next man's hood
A man was riding 'round, tryna put a man down like a dog in a pound (All that gang shit)
You was lost, now you're found
Take strips overseas and we ain't spendin' pounds (Spend a bit of leg on my sweet one)
Back then, I used to ride, I never had no pounds
Shit's changed, I'm a drippy driller (Come on)
Head to Mayfair, go and get some dinner
I love my shawty like good food (Like good food)
You know she held a nigga down when them times were realer
Do you love me or just love me 'cause I'm this nigga? (Hmm)
You know she love me
Make her twirl twice 'cause she look lovely
Balenciaga the drip, she step comfy
[Chorus: Vianni]
My baby Fine China
Never let her go like her name Delilah
Even in the bed, she be in designer
But when I'm on road, I'm a rough rider (Rider)
Rider, I'm a tough glider (Glider)
Slider, I'm a top rider (Rider)
Rider, I'm a rough rider
She know when I'm on road, I'm a rough rider

[Verse 2: Slim]
You know I don't go for the politics (Shit)
And you know Slim, always dustin' in a foreign whip
I'm putting niggas on trap
I never switch up and I put that on gang
I'm real, that's a fact, and she knows this
When I was hittin' shots in the flats
I never had the rocks and dat
Nah, she didn't watch nuttin'
And never complained when all night, a nigga kept the phone line buzzin'
I love that, and yo, I'm headin' to the trap
I tell her "Just pray that I come back"
And this drip on my wrist, 'cause back then I never had shit
I had to go hard on a trap and you know Slim (Know)
Like a phone call away from a driller, and arms length away from the spinner (Yeah)
And I don't talk dinners to any of these niggas
I wrote to my chick 'cause she's inner, I'm gone (Slim)
[Chorus: Vianni]
My baby Fine China
Never let her go like her name Delilah
Even in the bed, she be in designer
But when I'm on road, I'm a rough rider (Rider)
Rider, I'm a tough glider (Glider)
Slider, I'm a top rider (Rider)
Rider, I'm a rough rider
She know when I'm on road, I'm a rough rider (Rider)
Rider, I'm a tough glider (Glider)
Slider, I'm a top rider (Rider)
Rider, I'm a rough rider
She know when I'm on road, I'm a rough rider (Rider)
Rider, I'm a tough glider (Glider)
Slider, I'm a top rider (Rider)
Rider, I'm a rough rider
She know when I'm on road, I'm a rough rider

[Outro]
My calculations are correct
It's JE on the buttons

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