Howe Do You Feel
Howe do you feel
Howe do you feel
Howe do you feel
Howe do you feel
Bitch yeah
Tell me Howe do you feel
Feelin' good man I'm feeling great
Money tall Lebron tall now I'm 6 foot 8
Stuck in the past I'm future now, feelin' late
Dodge the bammer bring the hammer and I rest my case
Yeah I rest my shit
You can't object this shit
Fuck a cop
You ain't never gon arrest the kid
I got the recipe
You messin' wit
I do shit aggressively
You can't even hang so I know that you can't handle me
Pearls, diamonds, upper echelon
Ain't see you before, why you take so long
On my Chance shit this my favorite song
Treat this shit like a wedding throw your thong
Throw it girl
Go ahead and throw it girl
Bounce that ass lemme see if you can throw it girl
You got status, want a palace, lemme see a twirl
Lemme clean up your ocean show me your world
This is what I mean when I hold that
Got guns where yo holes at
Lying over where you've been
That like a Sherlock Holmes cap
And they claiming I ain't wrote that
You can't compose that
Ima lion, you a pussy you's a house cat
Killin' zebra while you stuck on a mouse trap
I'm homies with Zeus now tell me how I zap back
Mamacita bitch
What this really is
You ain't bouta fist
You ain't bust no lip
Star Wars shit
On my Wookie shit
She a looky chick
Give me head gimme nuggies bitch
But I don't know the bitch
Yeah you fuckin' with my head coma sutra shit
On my Kanye Clique
Roll another splif
Choppas spit
Biggie Papa whip
Watch yo shit
With these platinum bars don't let it be your last hit
So Howe do you feel?
Tell me
Howe do you feel?
Howe do you feel?
Howe do you feel?
Bitch
Howe do you feel?
I don't know shit just tell me
Howe do you feel?
So Howe do you feel?
Tell me
Howe do you feel?
Howe do you feel?
Howe do you feel?
Bitch
Howe do you feel?
I don't know shit just tell me
Howe do you feel?
Came from Rome like a challenger
Yeah you plain just like purple and
I'm smooth just like lavender
I'm the main card you just the side character
I bought my girl oil and some roses better lathered up
You want love but your lust is up
You have had enough
My chick bad like the Mayor's wife from the Powerpuffs
Real shit though
Sweet like Crisco
Break her back just like limbo
Fresh kids
Jaden and Willow
Digital dash
Bits like crypto
Money blue but I ain't no crip though
Shades on like I'm riding in a 64
Easy E
And I'm ridin' easily
Girls on their knees
Halloween how they want the sweets
What you want from me
Bald bitch look like Mr. Clean
Yeah I run my house
Yeah I wear the jeans
Yeah I'm up now
Yeah you swear you blean
With a fake smile
Mona Lisa ring
You want smoke huh
Well I bring steam
Unlocked now
Cause I got the keys
I'm eating good
That's a whole meal
They got a briefcase
That's no deal
You a pig huh
How you gone squeal
But I gotta question
Howe do you feel?
Howe do you feel?
Yeah
Howe do you feel?
Howe do you feel?
Howe do you feel?
Bitch Howe do you feel?
Howe do you feel
Howe do you feel
Howe do you feel
Bitch yeah
Tell me Howe do you feel
Feelin' good man I'm feeling great
Money tall Lebron tall now I'm 6 foot 8
Stuck in the past I'm future now, feelin' late
Dodge the bammer bring the hammer and I rest my case
Yeah I rest my shit
You can't object this shit
Fuck a cop
You ain't never gon arrest the kid
I got the recipe
You messin' wit
I do shit aggressively
You can't even hang so I know that you can't handle me
Pearls, diamonds, upper echelon
Ain't see you before, why you take so long
On my Chance shit this my favorite song
Treat this shit like a wedding throw your thong
Throw it girl
Go ahead and throw it girl
Bounce that ass lemme see if you can throw it girl
You got status, want a palace, lemme see a twirl
Lemme clean up your ocean show me your world
This is what I mean when I hold that
Got guns where yo holes at
Lying over where you've been
That like a Sherlock Holmes cap
And they claiming I ain't wrote that
You can't compose that
Ima lion, you a pussy you's a house cat
Killin' zebra while you stuck on a mouse trap
I'm homies with Zeus now tell me how I zap back
Mamacita bitch
What this really is
You ain't bouta fist
You ain't bust no lip
Star Wars shit
On my Wookie shit
She a looky chick
Give me head gimme nuggies bitch
But I don't know the bitch
Yeah you fuckin' with my head coma sutra shit
On my Kanye Clique
Roll another splif
Choppas spit
Biggie Papa whip
Watch yo shit
With these platinum bars don't let it be your last hit
So Howe do you feel?
Tell me
Howe do you feel?
Howe do you feel?
Howe do you feel?
Bitch
Howe do you feel?
I don't know shit just tell me
Howe do you feel?
So Howe do you feel?
Tell me
Howe do you feel?
Howe do you feel?
Howe do you feel?
Bitch
Howe do you feel?
I don't know shit just tell me
Howe do you feel?
Came from Rome like a challenger
Yeah you plain just like purple and
I'm smooth just like lavender
I'm the main card you just the side character
I bought my girl oil and some roses better lathered up
You want love but your lust is up
You have had enough
My chick bad like the Mayor's wife from the Powerpuffs
Real shit though
Sweet like Crisco
Break her back just like limbo
Fresh kids
Jaden and Willow
Digital dash
Bits like crypto
Money blue but I ain't no crip though
Shades on like I'm riding in a 64
Easy E
And I'm ridin' easily
Girls on their knees
Halloween how they want the sweets
What you want from me
Bald bitch look like Mr. Clean
Yeah I run my house
Yeah I wear the jeans
Yeah I'm up now
Yeah you swear you blean
With a fake smile
Mona Lisa ring
You want smoke huh
Well I bring steam
Unlocked now
Cause I got the keys
I'm eating good
That's a whole meal
They got a briefcase
That's no deal
You a pig huh
How you gone squeal
But I gotta question
Howe do you feel?
Howe do you feel?
Yeah
Howe do you feel?
Howe do you feel?
Howe do you feel?
Bitch Howe do you feel?
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Howe
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