Tony Poe - Shoes Off (Love The Feelin') (feat. Official AB & CoopDaTrille) Lyrics

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Baby girl, shoes off at the door
Watch your step walkin' on these marble floors
Don't rub it in, got a blot alpaca rugs
Elevate your life, we made somethin' out of none
She love the feelin' bein' with a real nigga
She love the feelin' when she see that paint drippin
She love the feelin' when she feel the bass kickin
Yeah, she love it
I know she love it, right
Walkin' marble floors everywhere, baby, stop the stare
Gorgeous model, wanna come, tap dance like she for the stairs
Told her"go ahead and bend it over for me, there"
Pinky finger in the air, plus she know I'm player
Gave me a vision
Wake up to eggs in the kitchen
You?
Body is glistenin, it's drippin
Know I've been trippin
But baby, you outta prescriptions
What you gon' do? give me that body
It's taking it's different
But now you gigglin
Talkin' just like you remember
What you gon' do
Late night when I'm gone in November?
Maybe December?
Got you hot now you turned down the temperature turn up the weather
Get you right now we got you together
Give you that?
Yeah, put it back on your sweater
That Louis V
Luggage to match up the letters
Baby, do better
You got with me, baby, we extra
Know we in skies, takin' jets just to blow us some pressure
Baby girl, shoes off at the door
Watch your step walkin' on these marble floors
Don't rub it in, got a blot alpaca rugs
Elevate your life, we made somethin' out of none
She love the feelin' bein' with a real nigga
She love the feelin' when she see that paint drippin
She love the feelin' when she feel the bass kickin
Yeah, she love it
I know she love it, right
Top floor
Ocean views you never seen
Sunrise, have rollin' up right by the sea
Mimosas in Miami, girl, I know you love the scene
Shore line drive, you sittin' comfy on these leather seats
You like Italian
Lobster, pasta, calamari?
Walkin' on this Persian rug, I swear it feel so godly
We runnin' through this green, somethin' like a safari
I can't lie, girl, I got more game than Atari
I swear this a blessing
Let's not miss that
You ain't gotta lift a finger, you can kick back
Tip-toin' on these floors like you riff-raff
Order up some more drinks, you can sip that
You like Don?
So let me pour it
Shake and bake like Ricky Bobby
Imma floor it
You like the sound of the engine
Feel the horses
This some vibe, we Bayside, Zack Morris
Baby girl, shoes off at the door
Watch your step walkin' on these marble floors
Don't rub it in, got a blot alpaca rugs
Elevate your life, we made somethin' out of none
She love the feelin' bein' with a real nigga
She love the feelin' when she see that paint drippin
She love the feelin' when she feel the bass kickin
Yeah, she love it
I know she love it, right
It's real player-type music
And when I mean player, I'm not sayin' player like
I'm, I'm, I'm, you know, playin' women, you feel me
Like, people think, people put a negative connotation on the word player
Player is not about, you know what I'm sayin, finessin' women
You know what I'm sayin, playin' women, no
Player mean, bro, I'm out the way, I'm chillin
I ain't got no beef with nobody, you hear me
Because I don't be in no drama, you hear me
I just like to sit back, chill, ride, get to my money
You hear me