Get out yo feelings
Get in yo bag bitch
Middle finger to love
That's what the cash did
And I can't put no one above it
It ain't no better feeling than them hundreds
Girl you know I gotta get a
Bag
Get a bag
Girl you know I gotta get a
Bag
Get a bag
I'm all about these hundreds
Need my money from yo
Assss
On pimping
Sit back count chicken
Bitch get out yo feelings
On god
And get some of this izm
You see how I'm living
I'm dripped in designer
Breaking these bitches
Bow down to your hinest
She dig what I'm kicking
I'm far from yo average joe
Gave her dose and now her panty soaked
Hoe I need fees and things
Betta bleed the chink
Cause I ain't up for no reasoning
Little bitch
You better bop it
Til ya come pay uh p
Cause it's pimps
Over wedding rings
I ain't simping to no faggot
I need all of my baggage
Yea she hoeing with a passion
On god
I got my Glock with me no lacking
Sagging to the cabbage
Red light in traffic
Get out yo feelings
Get in yo bag bitch
Middle finger to love
That's what the cash did
And I can't put no one above it
It ain't no better feeling than them hundreds
Girl you know I gotta get a
Bag
Get a bag
Girl you know I gotta get a
Bag
Get a bag
I'm all about these hundreds
Yeah I'm all about these hundreds
Pulled up stunting
Rolling woods that look like thumbs
Pockets hundreds
In her purse I got uh drum
My kicks flooded
Lookin like I stepped in blood
Bitch you f*cking with the one
Who
Bitch that's ThaGreat1
Started with nothing
But I been trapping since a day one
Bitches bunk
Broke bitch can't even buy lunch
My whip cold dropped six
I did it off drugs
Need wrist froze
On crip these bitches all sluts
Told that bitch walk fig
Don't come without huns
Been had dough I did
I got it off drugs
Yea I got it off drugs
Yea when you living the fast life
You gotta keep a stash right
You getting that bag right
Yea you say you living that fast life
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Get out yo feelings
Get in yo bag bitch
Middle finger to love
That's what the cash did
And I can't put no one above it
It ain't no better feeling than them hundreds
Girl you know I gotta get a
Bag
Get a bag
Girl you know I gotta get a
Bag
Get a bag
I'm all about these hundreds
Get Out Yo Feelings (feat.Kreez & GoonieDap) Video (MV)
Performed By: DneezThaGreat1
Length: 2:29
Written by: Aurzaughnee Hill, Davion Presley, Jahlon Johnson
DneezThaGreat1 - Get Out Yo Feelings (feat.Kreez & GoonieDap) Lyrics
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Get out yo feelings
Get in yo bag bitch
Middle finger to love
That's what the cash did
And I can't put no one above it
It ain't no better feeling than them hundreds
Girl you know I gotta get a
Bag
Get a bag
Girl you know I gotta get a
Bag
Get a bag
I'm all about these hundreds
Need my money from yo
Assss
On pimping
Sit back count chicken
Bitch get out yo feelings
On god
And get some of this izm
You see how I'm living
I'm dripped in designer
Breaking these bitches
Bow down to your hinest
She dig what I'm kicking
I'm far from yo average joe
Gave her dose and now her panty soaked
Hoe I need fees and things
Betta bleed the chink
Cause I ain't up for no reasoning
Little bitch
You better bop it
Til ya come pay uh p
Cause it's pimps
Over wedding rings
I ain't simping to no faggot
I need all of my baggage
Yea she hoeing with a passion
On god
I got my Glock with me no lacking
Sagging to the cabbage
Red light in traffic
Get out yo feelings
Get in yo bag bitch
Middle finger to love
That's what the cash did
And I can't put no one above it
It ain't no better feeling than them hundreds
Girl you know I gotta get a
Bag
Get a bag
Girl you know I gotta get a
Bag
Get a bag
I'm all about these hundreds
Yeah I'm all about these hundreds
Pulled up stunting
Rolling woods that look like thumbs
Pockets hundreds
In her purse I got uh drum
My kicks flooded
Lookin like I stepped in blood
Bitch you f*cking with the one
Who
Bitch that's ThaGreat1
Started with nothing
But I been trapping since a day one
Bitches bunk
Broke bitch can't even buy lunch
My whip cold dropped six
I did it off drugs
Need wrist froze
On crip these bitches all sluts
Told that bitch walk fig
Don't come without huns
Been had dough I did
I got it off drugs
Yea I got it off drugs
Yea when you living the fast life
You gotta keep a stash right
You getting that bag right
Yea you say you living that fast life
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Get out yo feelings
Get in yo bag bitch
Middle finger to love
That's what the cash did
And I can't put no one above it
It ain't no better feeling than them hundreds
Girl you know I gotta get a
Bag
Get a bag
Girl you know I gotta get a
Bag
Get a bag
I'm all about these hundreds
Get in yo bag bitch
Middle finger to love
That's what the cash did
And I can't put no one above it
It ain't no better feeling than them hundreds
Girl you know I gotta get a
Bag
Get a bag
Girl you know I gotta get a
Bag
Get a bag
I'm all about these hundreds
Need my money from yo
Assss
On pimping
Sit back count chicken
Bitch get out yo feelings
On god
And get some of this izm
You see how I'm living
I'm dripped in designer
Breaking these bitches
Bow down to your hinest
She dig what I'm kicking
I'm far from yo average joe
Gave her dose and now her panty soaked
Hoe I need fees and things
Betta bleed the chink
Cause I ain't up for no reasoning
Little bitch
You better bop it
Til ya come pay uh p
Cause it's pimps
Over wedding rings
I ain't simping to no faggot
I need all of my baggage
Yea she hoeing with a passion
On god
I got my Glock with me no lacking
Sagging to the cabbage
Red light in traffic
Get out yo feelings
Get in yo bag bitch
Middle finger to love
That's what the cash did
And I can't put no one above it
It ain't no better feeling than them hundreds
Girl you know I gotta get a
Bag
Get a bag
Girl you know I gotta get a
Bag
Get a bag
I'm all about these hundreds
Yeah I'm all about these hundreds
Pulled up stunting
Rolling woods that look like thumbs
Pockets hundreds
In her purse I got uh drum
My kicks flooded
Lookin like I stepped in blood
Bitch you f*cking with the one
Who
Bitch that's ThaGreat1
Started with nothing
But I been trapping since a day one
Bitches bunk
Broke bitch can't even buy lunch
My whip cold dropped six
I did it off drugs
Need wrist froze
On crip these bitches all sluts
Told that bitch walk fig
Don't come without huns
Been had dough I did
I got it off drugs
Yea I got it off drugs
Yea when you living the fast life
You gotta keep a stash right
You getting that bag right
Yea you say you living that fast life
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Get out yo feelings
Get in yo bag bitch
Middle finger to love
That's what the cash did
And I can't put no one above it
It ain't no better feeling than them hundreds
Girl you know I gotta get a
Bag
Get a bag
Girl you know I gotta get a
Bag
Get a bag
I'm all about these hundreds
Writer: Aurzaughnee Hill, Davion Presley, Jahlon Johnson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid