Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Finish Line, artist - Wiz Khalifa.
Date of issue: 14.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Finish Line |
Uh, first place, first place, she want first place |
First place, hit a home run, skipped first base |
She want first place, first place |
Not the runner up, she want first place |
Cross the finish line, she in first place |
First place, first place, first place |
First place, first place, first place |
Met her at the club, took her back to my hotel |
Say she got a man, fuck her, when she won’t tell |
Leavin' out the crib high as fuck with no plane |
Rollin' Mary J, now I smoke every day |
I blow KK on the regular |
Fuck me like you said you would |
She ain’t down to do it, get another bitch instead of her |
Bombay on my breathe and all my niggas on your left |
Took all your bitches, ain’t nothin' left |
She sucked a dick, she passed the test |
She don’t want the runner up, she want first place |
Went to (?) and fucked her on the first date |
Bitches love Young Khalifa in the worst way |
I fuck 'em once and pass 'em off cause I ain’t thirsty |
Cake like it’s my birthday |
I sent ya on the lurker page |
She come to the show and break me off now she in first place |
She skip past them bitches bullshit and she in first place |
Her friend eat it while she suck this dick, now she in first place |
Put it all in her face |
Uh, first place, first place, she want first place |
First place, hit a home run, skipped first base |
She want first place, first place |
Not the runner up, she want first place |
Cross the finish line, she in first place |
First place, first place, first place |
First place, first place, first place |
Macaroni, pretty Tony, I’m just tryna make the bitch |
Pimp, player, ho layer, I’m just tryna break the bitch |
Bottom bitch, real slick, you got skills to make me rich |
Poodle noodles, face like a poodle ass takin' shit |
Double dick |
Down south bitch eat that cornbread |
Bounce that ass on a hard dick with some warm head |
Graffiti on her body, I see she got long weave |
Maserati, go to my goal on my skis |
And she got a job with a salary |
The bitch went to Howard University |
Credit good, she can take me on a shoppin' spree |
Baby daddy wanna hold her back, lock and key |
In the back of the Ghost, gave me head, wasn’t scared |
She understood in life you gotta cheat to get ahead |
It was our first date, I couldn’t let her skate |
She wanted first place, so I shot a nut in her face |