Feel It

[Hook] I’m ‘bout to get some money and I feel it I promise you are fucking with the realest She said that ass is real but let me feel it You niggas stay the fuck up out my business The syrup creeping on me and I feel it Tryna get some money, I can feel it You bitches stay the fuck up out my business I promise you are fucking with the realest [Verse 1] Ok I’m cashing out I got them haters, stack that paper at my grandma’s house They was sleepin’ on me, I’m gon’ make ‘em feel it Drop the ceiling I’m too worried ‘bout that paper, why you chasing bitches? I been steady winning Bout to get some more money, I can feel it I promise you are fucking with the realest Bobble-head bitches, they keep calling me You don’t benefit so stay the fuck away from me I just got some pictures, she gon’ whip it, put ‘em in the kitchen She gon’ let me feel it, I’ma kill it, I don’t leave no witness Rich nigga, I ain’t worried ‘bout nothing but these Benjamin’s Ain’t talking on the phone, I know they listening [Hook] I’m ‘bout to get some money and I feel it I promise you are fucking with the realest She said that ass is real but let me feel it You niggas stay the fuck up out my business The syrup creeping on me and I feel it Tryna get some money, I can feel it You bitches stay the fuck up out my business I promise you are fucking with the realest [Verse 2] ‘Kay she really bad, really bad, bitch bad Ten chain swang, she gon’ throw it back Wrist in the water, I can bring it back On that Motorola talkin’ ‘bout the racks I been known she freaky, she want Waffle House Bought that bitch a biscuit, put it in her mouth We fucking in the mansion, then I kick you out I don’t got no bitches sleeping at my house In all black like John Wick, I’ma whip a brick Jumpman, had that trap house jumping ever since Ran up in your spot and I don’t leave a print I got lot of money, you can’t have a cent [Hook] I’m ‘bout to get some money and I feel it I promise you are fucking with the realest She said that ass is real but let me feel it You niggas stay the fuck up out my business The syrup creeping on me and I feel it Tryna get some money, I can feel it You bitches stay the fuck up out my business I promise you are fucking with the realest