Finer Thangs

Pimp C Baby, wood grain, and dome (and dome)
 I mess with you girl 'cause you got it going on
 And I was locked up in here you was taking trips
 While them other Niggas gone, watching and shaking them hips
 Not in the club, I can see them dancing for tips
 But they was not freaking for free, now baby ain't that a trip
 You the Princess of the South
 And I gotta be the king
 So girl you might as well get used to having finer thangs Baby
 Oooh, boy was it this way to love me, you?
 Now you, got me feenin' for the JUICE
 Taking me on shopping sprees around the world
 So good to me, when I was just a country girl!
 Can't help the way I'm turning out
 I'm in love with him without a doubt
 And the boy can really turn it out
 He got the whole world in his hands!
 You got me used to all the finer thangs (You)
 (You got me) infatuated by what money brangs (Yo' money brings)
 Cop Fendi, rings, and watches
 Celebrate, oh(everything)
 You got me used to all the finer thangs (finer thangs)
 Mane, I met this chick so fine (so fine)
 So bad I had to hit one time and this bitch still sticking around
 She was supposed to be a one night stand
 Pussy was so good, shit she ended up staying
 'Bout one or two weeks, going at it like freaks
 Every day, all day had me walking around weak
 Got me doing strange things like tricking out change
 Partners looking at me like
 Thuggy you gone mane
 I can't the deny it, I had it, this chick's so tough
 Only thing on my mind is trying to fuck
 They say do what make you happy, right?
 So for now I'm on set mode, sleeping up with her for days
 You got me used to all the finer thangs
 (You, Ooh)
 Infatuated by what money brings (yeah)
 (Oh, baby)
 Cop Fendi, rings, and watches
 Celebrate (All those thangs, all those thangs)
 You got me used to all the finer thangs (finer thangs)
 When I met you, you was trying to smoke out
 Get your do' out, got with me
 And I showed you how to get the dough out
 Nigga told so many lies that when I told you the truth
 It was valuable to you like I bought a GT coupe
 Not to mention, I'm USDA, I got the meat
 And I'm highly respected, and I'm protected in the streets
 You representin' me, so that's why you gotta ride right
 That's why we're slamming magic doors
 That's what we're staying and drink tonight (It's going down)
 You got me used to all the finer thangs (You)
 Infatuated by what money brings
 (I'm so infatuated!)
 Cop Fendi, rings, and watches
 Celebrate, (everything)
 You got me used to all the finer thangs (finer thangs)
 Baby that is what you do
 You got me so used to all of the finer thangs (finer thangs)
 Baby, that is what you do
 Got me so used to, all of the finer thangs (finer thangs)
 Yeah-Yeah
 Yeah-Yeah
 Yeah-Yeah
 Oh
 It will never change
 You got me used to all of the finer thangs!