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- Tyga The Feelin' 歌詞
- Tyga
- Niggas want interviews wanna ask me how I feel how this feel how I feel
Nigga I aint Dangelo Im droppin new shit all the time play my shit
Yeah all that shit right there bruh bruh
Ahh dont ask me how I feel to hear these clowns hating
Ask me how I feel to count a hundred thou in a day
Ask me how I feel to hop in a wraith and skate and now
Im leaving state
Dont ask me how I feel to know these clowns fake
Ask me how I feel to count a hundred thou in a day
I aint spend a twenty in a minute I been breaking hundreds in
Keep the change cause I will f**k your change baby
Since I jumped in the game aint fun I been the same
Dont jump in my lane baby
Told you I was bussin out the bag finna f**k up some change baby
Spent a lump on the gang we all stunt we the same
This my muh f**kin name baby
Its T raww so you know Im going raw
Im finna f*k up the game baby
My momma told me stop buying jewelry cause its too much bling
But theres no such thing
I got a lil bitch on the west all she do is suck me
Shes my lil suck ting
I got a lil bitch on the east all she do is f**k me
Shes my lil f**k ting
When we hook up on the southside put em both together
They my lil slut ting
All my bitches undefeated all my niggas run the city all my enemies
Tell em come and get me
Dont ask me how I feel to hear a nigga speak my name ask me
How I let the fuel in the bentley
Dont ask me how I feel to know these niggas resent me
Ask me how I feel to know all these hoes cant resist me ooh
And f**k your interview Im too busy getting busy
Dont ask me how I feel to hear these clowns hating
Ask me how I feel to count a hundred thou in a day
Ask me how I feel to hop in a wraith and skate
And now Im leaving state
Dont ask me how I feel to know these clowns fake
Ask me how I feel to count a hundred thou in a day
I aint spend a twenty in a minute I been breaking hundreds in
Keep the change cause I will f**k your change baby
Out in saint tropez nigga ask me how I feel is the wind warm is
The champagne chill
Shit I just wanna chill on a yacht making bills
I couldve been a chef I know how to make a meal
Im eating with my gang think my last name gates cause
I always pay the bill
And I put my niggas on nigga ask me how it feel
How it feel nigga
They rollies aint tickin all my niggas getting splinters
Cause they drippin wood will
How it feel nigga
Niggas talkin beef I got a few OGs thatll throw you on the grill
How it feel nigga
Give me that mouth Ill give you them shoes she head over heels
Niggas in them interviews been the truth never get the truth tho
You know how I do get all my shit new
Thats why Im always in the news yo
Heres a question where the f**k was you when I was sleepin on a futon
So f**k a interview cause you f**kin up my view dawg
Dont ask me how I feel to hear these clowns hating
Ask me how I feel to count a hundred thou in a day
Ask me how I feel to hop in a wraith and skate
And now Im leaving state
Dont ask me how I feel to know these clowns fake
Ask me how I feel to count a hundred thou in a day
I aint spend a twenty in a minute I been breaking hundreds in
Keep the change cause I will f**k your change baby
Would you rather know how it feel how it feel
Niggas to cop your mom a house on the hills
How it feel nigga
Fish tanks with the sharks and the eels just enough
Cash that all your pains heal
Would you ever ever ever know how it feel
How it feel nigga
Champagne and let it spill
How it feel nigga
Ever heard bun B tell you you trill its a
About to tell you how it feel
Would you ever ever ever know how it feel
Probably not
Would you ever ever ever know how it feel
Probably not
Probably not
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