Lyrics:
what you wearin' I know what we gon' do
Sorry for staring but baby I want you
The way you're movin' you're doing it just right
And I promise by the end
it up
Slam dunk da funk
A put it up
If ya got that feelin
Slam dunk da funk
A put it up
A put it up
By now you want to know
What hits you
wanna front, what? Step up and get bucked
And if your feelin' lucky, duck, then press ya'll luck
Ya'll got me effed up, over tracks overreact
Once I
y'a
Keep it real
For one night
How you feelin just keepin it light
Dollar bills and breathtaking sights
Quarter mil by the end of July
Keep it
Lil Wayne:
Yeah (take me out, take me out)
ok now it was me and Mrs. C
we was chillin by ourself
both of us just popped a pill
and now am feelin
and play the fool
Snatch ya by the ears, smack ya up like a queer
Take a puff off my blunt and then sip my beer
Kick the mean style, leave bodies in
commtrans
We could only bring
A couple things
Passports IDs
You know what I mean
Dancing my way
Through TSA
What ya gonna say
It's a brand new day
Bunch
Escalade, Navigate, ya Rangin' it
I'm lovin' it Your attitude, the way you move
The things you do, I'm feelin' you Icy wrist, Platinumist
Your
Only religion was the mula
Made a couple million, Hallelujah (woo)
Daddy was a dealer, what's it to ya? (Uhh)
Call it homeschooling (yeah)
Never
Your chest's filled with kids that
Ran away from parents
You get inside of kids' beds
With a little thong
What you mean by Billie Jean
Is little Billie
Get out yo Feelins
Written by: Diondria Thornton, Christopher Thornton, Ichiro Suezawa
Music Produced by: Ichiro Suezewa
V.1
I'm superman
fresh
Hey wassup
Hey wassup
Hey wassup
Hey wassup
Hey wassup
Hey wassup
Billo hey wassup
We aint got no waqt
Sippin' on the cup
Feelin' on ya butt what
I
ashamed a da mistress, what’s da difference?
(Hook) (1:58 - 2:42)
Feelin so so low low. Feelin so so low low now. Feelin so so low low. Feelin so so low
the sunshine
But what I care about the bitches and the haters
I'm just ballin like an Indiana Pacer, ya dig
Man, I ain't worried bout the haters
Way too focused
DRANKS keep 'em goin', MANi$H keep 'em cummin'
Know she feelin' me down there She wants some luvin'
Need 2 duplicate myself by the dozen
But u gotta
the money downpour
That's what it's here for (that's what it's for)
Do it up so large, do it up so large, like a breakout star
Bunch of young niggas
get ya face twist
Cartel cocaine by the cases (cases)
Cartel mo' cars then the races (races)
A-K's on a lear jet (g-4)
Rick Ross I'ma Real threat
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
Girl I need you by my side
Ice goin' crazy
You're frozen with
no feelin ya
Just be honest 어딨어 넌
언제든 믿게해줘
What do you want
If you want me just come here
I smoke color Purple, I'm up in here feelin' like Celie (ooh)
Nappy-ass dreads, what's that you say?
Watch your mouth, Milli Vanilli (ooh)
You can
Lawn chair and ice cold brew when one can turns to two
Ain't it funny what three cheap beers and woman will make you do
And by the fourth one in
weapon
Call it semi auto tech
Fam
You know
How im feelin
Bruh I'm in the spin
Better run run round round
Gettin w the clique
Don't be by ya lonely
Wit
California I warned ya bout the truth
comin' from the Coot and my group the what...the Mystic Roots
Alone by myself I pray tonight oh yeah
To see everyone
and shout? You know what I'm talkin' about
Baby won't ya drive me wild? Baby let me see you smile
Watching you, it's alright now
For now I see all the sickly,
.jpg/220px-Feelin's_(Teddy_Edwards_album).jpg "Feelin's")
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