Feel It

I want that pussy in a Wraith

I'ma make sure lil' mama feel it

Every eyeball that look at me, she wanna kill it (On slime)

We make love, and it hot just like a skillet (Woo woo)

I don't wanna buy your love, I wanna feel it

Build that bitch up from the ground, never gon' tear that bitch down

Yeah, you know that this dick ain't no clown

You know this dick make you make sounds (Swear)

Yeah

I fuck that bitch good, I don't tease her

****, that why she not leavin' (What?)

And you know that I smoke on that kush, no Khalifa

And I do it for my people (I swear)

Yeah, I never ever met a girl like you (What?)

I'm lovin' ever single curve about you

Ooh, you know I would smoke the whole world 'bout ya

Put on my suit, go get my boots, I'll go to jail 'bout ya (Let's go)

You know who you with

Lil baby stop playin', darlin', you know who you with

You know who you with

Man, I'm so for real

I copped you a coupe, baby, you're my chauffeur real (Skrrt, skrrt)

Man, I am so for real, these **** be talkin'

We bust it so for real, for real

I'm so geeked up on your lovin', I don't need no mollies, so for real

For real

Behind closed doors it get drastic

Pussy wet, I done worked magic

Yeah, I am the truth so don't ask it

Yeah, I shout our kids in the plastic

Yeah, I only call her mama baby when she say daddy (And what?)

If that's yo' man, you better hold him down

Murder she wrote

She held my little pack, she was wit' it

And she was popular way before me

Now that I'm popular, I'ma still be the old me

Yeah, I swear to God she wanna feel it

Yeah, when I do wrong, bae, make me feel it

I only hit it when I feel it

Yeah

Make me feel it, make me feel it

Make me feel it, make me feel it

Oh, I wan' feel it, I wan' feel it

I wan' feel it, I wan' feel it

Baby, I'll give you head, give me ceilings

Come here bae, I'm appealin'

On locked down, all metal

Horseshoe, True Religion

I'm dabbin', I'm dabbin'

I hop in your car and I'll smash it, I'll smash it

I'm buyin' gold Rollies, yeah, I'm Trinidadian

And they look like they don't wanna fuck, but they actin'

I'm pourin' up purple, that purple, yeah, Actavis (Lean, lean, lean)

And, I think I'm tough, you look tough, so let's clash it

(Let's clash, let's clash)

War ready, I'm going steady

I fuck with Keisha, not the one from Belly

I wanna fuck and not talk and I said it

I want that cat like a leopard

Let's go to Germany, no shepherd

She don't need no hand, I'ma help her

She barely keep it so I kept her

Watch me tell her

That's your man, you better hold him down

Murder she wrote

She held my little pack, she was wit' it

And she was popular way before me

Now that I'm popular, I'ma still be the old me

Yeah, I swear to God she wanna feel it, yeah

When I do wrong, bae, make me feel it

Yeah, I wanna hit it when I feel it, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, I swear to God she wanna feel it, yeah

When I do wrong, bae, make me feel it, yeah

I wanna hit it when I feel it, yeah

Yeah