Feel Good

Look out Veno
This shit gon' be crazy Jacc
Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients

Hol' up, 'cause this might make the news
I just pulled up real rude
At the house, I'm boolin' cool
And I got on Jimmy Choo
She say, "Make me feel good,"
She like what I do oh, hmm

Gucci socks, and Dior flops, tennis chain, no Cuban links
I got power with this '50 Glock
Make you take off your Cuban links
Jump out, pop out, let off shots, I don't usually think nah, nah
Barely know her, but she think that I'll but her anything
Hell nah

Bend her over, I see what her tail 'bout
And I speed up
Domestic, you think I treat her
The way that pussy get beat up
Dance around like Raven (huh) you my cheetah
Like when I let her stay in ohh
She can kick her feet up

Clutchin' 30s, Perkies got her workin', she's a 30 popper
Caught up surfin'
I know how to work it, we gon' murder 'bout it
I'm a problem, I got plenty bodies, and they know about it
What's the problem?
Throwing 'round your body, make me show you 'bout it

Ohh, blood on my shoes
Just be cool, I say, "This might make the news"
You like what I do, she told me I'm smooth
Ohh, hmm

Enjoyin' this money, kickback, build a patio on top of the roof
No "Pat-a-cake", I'm babe Ruth
Hittin' it for the home run
Go ask 'em, bitch I'm paid too
And you know I own somethin'
Richard Mill' around yo' arm, do all stuntin' on these hoes
Four, three coupes, I been the truth for who ain't know, be cool

Hol' up, 'cause this might make the news
I just pulled up real rude
At the house, I'm boolin' cool
And I got on Jimmy Choo
She say, "Make me feel good,"
She like what I do oh, hmm

Tsunami, got her wet typhoon
I'm a pimp bitch, tie my shoe
Want your friend and sister too
I'm a Mac, go check computers
For them stats, it's gon' get ruthless
Watch my back, they move, you shoot 'em
Ain't put it on wax, and they know how I do it



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Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Kentrell Gaulden, Jason Goldberg, Ceary Houston, Jack Cohen Mungan
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