Uh I- I- feel it I don't trust no nigga out here
Gotta ride with Twin cause he keep that 50
I don't want that hoe she way too green
That lil' hoe for the city
He say he talkin' shitty we pull up we gon' leave him pissy
Bet I will not miss him uh
Baby work my gun too much shit that's goin' on
I cannot have no fun these niggas talkin' on the net
Lil' bro go stack your funds
Don't f*ck with YDI I call him up they get it done
They get it done I call up E I bet he clip his' lungs
And I'm feelin' like I'm BJ I been cool but I ain't done
I was ridin' around the city they had booked me for that gun
They tryna pin it on me but that lil' shit ain't even nun
They like what's up B how you been? nigga I been coolin'
I just ran it x10 I call lil' twin I bet we zoomin'
In traffic don't like action pussy boy just stop the rappin'
All this shit you say you cappin' yo ass fake I ain't with that dappin'
Uh take your hoe I bet we mackin'
These niggas lookin' up to me they on the ground just like some maggots
Lil' twin say he want that hoe I throw the pass just like it's Madden
Niggas talkin' on the net but they beat feet when they
They beat feet whenever they see me
I don't give a f*ck about no nigga I'm just tryna stack this cheese
Pussy nigga thought that that shit was sweet
Grab him by the collar this shit like some greens
And with all the pull-ups she go to my phone
These lil' hoes just makin' a scene
I be goin' through shit don't worry about the net
That shit ain't even what it seem uh
I- I feel it I don't trust no nigga out here
Gotta ride with Twin cause he keep that 50
I don't want that hoe she way too green
That lil' hoe for the city
He said he talkin' shitty we pull up we gon' leave him pissy
Bet I will not miss you uh
Baby work my gun too much shit ain't goin' on
These niggas talking on the net
I cannot have no fun
These niggas talkin' on the net
Lil' bro go stack your funds
Go stack your funds
B. Baby - I feel it Lyrics
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Uh I- I- feel it I don't trust no nigga out here
Gotta ride with Twin cause he keep that 50
I don't want that hoe she way too green
That lil' hoe for the city
He say he talkin' shitty we pull up we gon' leave him pissy
Bet I will not miss him uh
Baby work my gun too much shit that's goin' on
I cannot have no fun these niggas talkin' on the net
Lil' bro go stack your funds
Don't f*ck with YDI I call him up they get it done
They get it done I call up E I bet he clip his' lungs
And I'm feelin' like I'm BJ I been cool but I ain't done
I was ridin' around the city they had booked me for that gun
They tryna pin it on me but that lil' shit ain't even nun
They like what's up B how you been? nigga I been coolin'
I just ran it x10 I call lil' twin I bet we zoomin'
In traffic don't like action pussy boy just stop the rappin'
All this shit you say you cappin' yo ass fake I ain't with that dappin'
Uh take your hoe I bet we mackin'
These niggas lookin' up to me they on the ground just like some maggots
Lil' twin say he want that hoe I throw the pass just like it's Madden
Niggas talkin' on the net but they beat feet when they
They beat feet whenever they see me
I don't give a f*ck about no nigga I'm just tryna stack this cheese
Pussy nigga thought that that shit was sweet
Grab him by the collar this shit like some greens
And with all the pull-ups she go to my phone
These lil' hoes just makin' a scene
I be goin' through shit don't worry about the net
That shit ain't even what it seem uh
I- I feel it I don't trust no nigga out here
Gotta ride with Twin cause he keep that 50
I don't want that hoe she way too green
That lil' hoe for the city
He said he talkin' shitty we pull up we gon' leave him pissy
Bet I will not miss you uh
Baby work my gun too much shit ain't goin' on
These niggas talking on the net
I cannot have no fun
These niggas talkin' on the net
Lil' bro go stack your funds
Go stack your funds
Gotta ride with Twin cause he keep that 50
I don't want that hoe she way too green
That lil' hoe for the city
He say he talkin' shitty we pull up we gon' leave him pissy
Bet I will not miss him uh
Baby work my gun too much shit that's goin' on
I cannot have no fun these niggas talkin' on the net
Lil' bro go stack your funds
Don't f*ck with YDI I call him up they get it done
They get it done I call up E I bet he clip his' lungs
And I'm feelin' like I'm BJ I been cool but I ain't done
I was ridin' around the city they had booked me for that gun
They tryna pin it on me but that lil' shit ain't even nun
They like what's up B how you been? nigga I been coolin'
I just ran it x10 I call lil' twin I bet we zoomin'
In traffic don't like action pussy boy just stop the rappin'
All this shit you say you cappin' yo ass fake I ain't with that dappin'
Uh take your hoe I bet we mackin'
These niggas lookin' up to me they on the ground just like some maggots
Lil' twin say he want that hoe I throw the pass just like it's Madden
Niggas talkin' on the net but they beat feet when they
They beat feet whenever they see me
I don't give a f*ck about no nigga I'm just tryna stack this cheese
Pussy nigga thought that that shit was sweet
Grab him by the collar this shit like some greens
And with all the pull-ups she go to my phone
These lil' hoes just makin' a scene
I be goin' through shit don't worry about the net
That shit ain't even what it seem uh
I- I feel it I don't trust no nigga out here
Gotta ride with Twin cause he keep that 50
I don't want that hoe she way too green
That lil' hoe for the city
He said he talkin' shitty we pull up we gon' leave him pissy
Bet I will not miss you uh
Baby work my gun too much shit ain't goin' on
These niggas talking on the net
I cannot have no fun
These niggas talkin' on the net
Lil' bro go stack your funds
Go stack your funds
Writer: Chase Ferebee
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