Yeah
Baby how you feeling
She said baby in my feelings
Why you like an honest man you always just be peeling
Headed to top to the sky like the ceiling
Man is a dead op, yeah he just be squealing
Baby where's dude at
Hop up in my cruising
Go and do that movement
Love the way you moving
Do it for the fans, and do it for the bands
Shaking on that ass baby hit it with my hands
Yeah yeah
It's a 223
Huh
That's a 223
What
That's a 223
Come and smoke with me
How you feeling
Yeah Bitch I'm feeling good
Straight out of from the 80's like I'm came out from the hood
You gotta all them trappers and I wish you f*cking would
I got all these choppas and you wish I f*cking could
Yeah girl you see me whipping
Getting all this sauce man you see Im f*cking dripping
Imma get these guns and I'll put the f*cking clip in
Damn all this sauce bitch you know I get this chicken
Yeah I make you look bad
Bitches wanting me cause they see I got the bag
I cannot do it all these bitches want me bad
I will not do all these bitches want me bad
These bitches they want me bad
I think that it is sad
Cause I leave em in the dust when I f*ck em and pass
Bitches going vsco with they hydro flask
Imma leave on the dash
Heads down I love that ass
Damn I hear these women say please just please me
Swear these bitches the type that only drink Fiji
Boiler babes on the coast what I'm seeing
Diamonds they dazzle on my teeth when I'm sleeping
I remember watching uncle Phil
Sign the deal on Motoblie
Get the money so clear
Like water drip drip
I hear the hoes say they big crips
Honestly I don't understand that big shit
I just run around with stuff right on my hip
Talk bout this money when I going around talking shit
You can talk about these diamonds on your neck but they ain't lit
All they gon talk about, my money when I make it
Yeah yeah
It's a 223
Huh
That's a 223
What
That's a 223
Come and smoke with me
How you feeling
Yeah Bitch I'm feeling good
Straight out of from the 80's like I'm came out from the hood
You gotta all them trappers and I wish you f*cking would
I got all these choppas and you wish I f*cking could
Landon Cantrell - Feelin' (feat. Bagboik) Lyrics
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English
Yeah
Baby how you feeling
She said baby in my feelings
Why you like an honest man you always just be peeling
Headed to top to the sky like the ceiling
Man is a dead op, yeah he just be squealing
Baby where's dude at
Hop up in my cruising
Go and do that movement
Love the way you moving
Do it for the fans, and do it for the bands
Shaking on that ass baby hit it with my hands
Yeah yeah
It's a 223
Huh
That's a 223
What
That's a 223
Come and smoke with me
How you feeling
Yeah Bitch I'm feeling good
Straight out of from the 80's like I'm came out from the hood
You gotta all them trappers and I wish you f*cking would
I got all these choppas and you wish I f*cking could
Yeah girl you see me whipping
Getting all this sauce man you see Im f*cking dripping
Imma get these guns and I'll put the f*cking clip in
Damn all this sauce bitch you know I get this chicken
Yeah I make you look bad
Bitches wanting me cause they see I got the bag
I cannot do it all these bitches want me bad
I will not do all these bitches want me bad
These bitches they want me bad
I think that it is sad
Cause I leave em in the dust when I f*ck em and pass
Bitches going vsco with they hydro flask
Imma leave on the dash
Heads down I love that ass
Damn I hear these women say please just please me
Swear these bitches the type that only drink Fiji
Boiler babes on the coast what I'm seeing
Diamonds they dazzle on my teeth when I'm sleeping
I remember watching uncle Phil
Sign the deal on Motoblie
Get the money so clear
Like water drip drip
I hear the hoes say they big crips
Honestly I don't understand that big shit
I just run around with stuff right on my hip
Talk bout this money when I going around talking shit
You can talk about these diamonds on your neck but they ain't lit
All they gon talk about, my money when I make it
Yeah yeah
It's a 223
Huh
That's a 223
What
That's a 223
Come and smoke with me
How you feeling
Yeah Bitch I'm feeling good
Straight out of from the 80's like I'm came out from the hood
You gotta all them trappers and I wish you f*cking would
I got all these choppas and you wish I f*cking could
Baby how you feeling
She said baby in my feelings
Why you like an honest man you always just be peeling
Headed to top to the sky like the ceiling
Man is a dead op, yeah he just be squealing
Baby where's dude at
Hop up in my cruising
Go and do that movement
Love the way you moving
Do it for the fans, and do it for the bands
Shaking on that ass baby hit it with my hands
Yeah yeah
It's a 223
Huh
That's a 223
What
That's a 223
Come and smoke with me
How you feeling
Yeah Bitch I'm feeling good
Straight out of from the 80's like I'm came out from the hood
You gotta all them trappers and I wish you f*cking would
I got all these choppas and you wish I f*cking could
Yeah girl you see me whipping
Getting all this sauce man you see Im f*cking dripping
Imma get these guns and I'll put the f*cking clip in
Damn all this sauce bitch you know I get this chicken
Yeah I make you look bad
Bitches wanting me cause they see I got the bag
I cannot do it all these bitches want me bad
I will not do all these bitches want me bad
These bitches they want me bad
I think that it is sad
Cause I leave em in the dust when I f*ck em and pass
Bitches going vsco with they hydro flask
Imma leave on the dash
Heads down I love that ass
Damn I hear these women say please just please me
Swear these bitches the type that only drink Fiji
Boiler babes on the coast what I'm seeing
Diamonds they dazzle on my teeth when I'm sleeping
I remember watching uncle Phil
Sign the deal on Motoblie
Get the money so clear
Like water drip drip
I hear the hoes say they big crips
Honestly I don't understand that big shit
I just run around with stuff right on my hip
Talk bout this money when I going around talking shit
You can talk about these diamonds on your neck but they ain't lit
All they gon talk about, my money when I make it
Yeah yeah
It's a 223
Huh
That's a 223
What
That's a 223
Come and smoke with me
How you feeling
Yeah Bitch I'm feeling good
Straight out of from the 80's like I'm came out from the hood
You gotta all them trappers and I wish you f*cking would
I got all these choppas and you wish I f*cking could
Writer: Landon Cantrell
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