Fine Livin' - Papa Ya

Pull the car around

I won’t be gone a minute

Gonna break it down

So we can roll up in it

Pull the car around

And please don’t fuck this up

I can’t stop this fine way of livin' (oh, oh)

I can’t stop this fine way of livin' (oh, oh)

Take the money and we’re running (ooh)

We’re gonna live it up

Cause we’re dipping outta town me and you

We’re gonna live it up

And you know what

We’ll fly on down to the coast Cabo for two

First class New York to L.A. just me and you

So take the money and we’re running (ooh)

We’re gonna live it up

Gimme all you got

Don’t make me take it from you

Money in the bag

My girl tells me what to do

Gimme all you got

And she won’t give me up

I can’t stop this fine way of livin' (oh, oh)

I can’t stop this fine way of livin' (oh, oh)

Take the money and we’re running (ooh)

We’re gonna live it up

Cause we’re dipping outta town me and you

We’re gonna live it up

And you know what

We’ll fly on down to the coast Cabo for two

First class New York to L.A. just me and you

So take the money and we’re running (ooh)

We’re gonna live it up

Take the money and we’re running (ooh)

We’re gonna live it up

Cause we’re dipping outta town me and you

We’re gonna live it up

And you know what

We’ll fly on down to the coast Cabo for two

First class New York to L.A. just me and you

So take the money and we’re running (ooh)

We’re gonna live it up