Bash Sokold - Feel That Shit (feat. Damnbino) Lyrics

I just brought a baby K, went and put a drum on it
Brought some lean from a crack head, I think I'm dumb for it
Broke my Uncle Tenth scale , I went and put a brick on it
F*ck f*ck shit, damn, now I think he want some work for it

I done turned the whole city up, bashy good for it
Got the shit right, off the Clair then, uh, uh
Got the shit right, off the Clair , I turned it to a showdown
Served the hoes in Magic City, turned it to a hoedown

F*ck, started tweaking, had to get out
Think I'm in a sunken ' place, like the nigga off of get out
Fried burnt nigga, switch my ways, but I tweak out
Smokin' presidential, you would've thought I'm in a White House

I've been barkin on this beat, I probably need a muzzle
Four niggas bang his head and split it like a puzzle
Me and gang stick together, somethin' like a huddle
I've been steppin' on that boy, it's somethin' like a puddle

I've been runnin' on this beat, I feel like a athlete
Perky fightin' demons, yeah, I feel like they after me
Flight after flight, can't let nobody capture me
Dine with the perky, now she talkin' real nastily

I mean nasty, got your bitch suckin' dick, knees ashy
Prom night, yeah, I like my bitch classy
Jamie Foxx, yeah, I like my bitch fancy, yeah
I think I'm 5'10", but my Glock, it's a .45

Summertime, catch me catchin' licks on the .49
They say it's a drought , still fishin', go and hit my line
It's 2,000 for this pint of red, you can't get no line
House full of white girl, I think I'm Hugh Hef

Bitch is suckin' dick, told her friend she gon' need some help
Expand your throat, baby, hold on, you don't need no help
I got this cougar bitch, she a freak, she wear cheetah belts
I told her, sugar, what you doin', she say it's Mr. Nasty Time

Monday night raw, I had to hit her with the Smackdown
Beat her doonies, royal rumble, I don't play around
Jumpin' off the rope mart hardy how I lay her down
3-5 of KD, I'm smokin' on that thunder

Bad lil' light skin, I call her Lauren London
I feel like Bron Bron, take my talents cross the water
Call up Pablo , drop the bricks, he gon' get across the border
Prices for the low, you would thought I had a for sale sign

F*ck a n***a bitch, got her stressin', look at his hairline
Ice still dancin', no TikTok, I make it cha-cha slide
They killed your man ten years ago, is you gon' even slide
F*ck shit, is you gon' even slide

Stickin' n****s like Easy E all y'all bout to die
Pistol whip a ' n***a in my spot, I feel like Shug Knight
Ambition as a ryda 2pac , bitch, that thug life