Young Thug
Young Thug - Feel It lyrics
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[Intro] Wheezy [Verse 1] I want that pussy in a Wraith I'ma make sure lil' mama feel it Every eyeball that look at me, she wanna kill it (on Slime) We make love, it be hot just like a skillet (woo, woo) I don't wanna buy her love, I wanna build it Build that bitch up from the ground, never want tear that bitch down Yeah, you know that this dick ain't no clown You know this dick make you make sounds (swear, yeah) I f**k that bitch good, I don't tease her Nigga, that why she not leavin' (what?) And you know that I smoke on that kush, no Khalifa And I do it for my people (I swear) Yeah, I never ever met a girl like you (what?) I'm lovin' every single curve about you Ooh, you know I would smoke the whole world, 'bout you Put on my suit, go get my boots, I'll go to jail 'bout you (let's go) You know who you with Lil' baby stop playin', darlin', you know who you with You know who you with Man I'm so for real I copped you a coupe baby, I'ma chauffeur it (skrrt, skrrt) Man I'm so for real these niggas be talkin', we bust it so for real (for real) I'm so geeked up on your lovin' I don't need no mollies, so for real (for real) Behind closed doors it gets drastic Pussy wet, I done worked magic Yeah, I am the truth so don't answer Yeah, I shoot our vids and they plastic Yeah, I only call lil' mama baby when she say daddy (and what?) [Chorus] If that's your man, you better hold him down Murder she wrote She held my little pack, she was wit' it And she was popular way before me Now that I'm popular, I'ma still be the old me (yeah) I swear to God she wanna feel it (yeah) When I do wrong, bae, make me feel it (yeah) I wanna hit it when I feel it Yeah, yeah [Verse 2] Make me feel it, make me feel it Make me feel it, make me feel it Oh, I wan' feel it, I wan' feel it I wan' feel it, I wan' feel it Baby, I'll give you head, give me ceilings Come here bae, I'm appealin' I'm locked down, all metal Horseshoe, True Religion I'm dabbin', I'm dabbin' I'll hop in your car, and I'll smash it, I'll smash it I'm buyin' gold Rollies, yeah I'm Trinidad-in' They look like they don't wanna f**k, but they actin' I'm pourin' up purple, that purple, yeah, Actavis (lean, lean, lean) And I think I'm tough, you look tough, so let's clash it (let's clash, let's clash) War ready, I'm goin' steady I f**k with Keisha, not the one from Belly I wanna f**k and not talk and I said it I want that cat like a leopard Let's go to Germany, no Shepherd She don't need no hand, I'ma help her She barely keep it so I kept her Watch me tell her [Chorus] If that's your man, you better hold him down Murder she wrote She held my little pack, she was wit' it And she was popular way before me Now that I'm popular, I'ma still be the old me Yeah, I swear to God she wanna feel it Yeah, when I do wrong, bae, make me feel it Yeah, I wanna hit it when I feel it Yeah, yeah Yeah, I swear to God she wanna feel it Yeah, when I do wrong, bae, make me feel it Yeah, I wanna hit it when I feel it Yeah, yeah