Feeling Nothing

Lyrics

Ooh, where you going with your fine ass. God damn (Devereaux) - You ain't never been with a thuggalo before. Listen I gotta help her. Let's go somewhere Step in that dirt for me Mobbin' that turf for me Roaming this earth for me Shawty gon' twerk for me If she don't work for me (it don't) Then it don't work for me (it don't) Baby my eyes red (red) Kinda like Mercury (let's go) Step on that blade for me (step) Kinda like surgery (let's go) Chopping that block with me (that block) Kinda like surgery (let's go) Baby don't question me (nah) I don't need no third degree (I don't) Cause if you gon' chef with me (whip) Follow that recipe (let's go) Uh yuh what's that Pop that shit open and bust that Uh yuh throw that (throw that) Put it on me let me hold that I feel nothing I should have already known that I feel something thugalo never gon' show that Step up out my chamber I ain't feeling nothing (not a thing) Ain't no wind up on my skin I'm feeling nothing (nah) Sunlight decorate me now I'm really something Suckers hating on me it ain't doing nothing (not a damn thing) Busters hating me they ain't doing nothing (not a damn thing) Step up out my chamber bitch I'm feeling nothing Ain't no wind up on my skin I'm feeling nothing (not a thing) Step up out my chamber I ain't feeling nothing (ooh hey) Baby this world a bitch You gotta work the bitch You gotta know your role We all got purposes I got this ice on Look like I hurt my wrist Cause the boy scraped the pot Until he hurt the wrist Oh my bad I thought I heard somebody saying they murder shit They don't know what murder is Bitch we murderers I'm bout to murder this Living where lives Swinging that murder whip Into my murder bitch Uh yuh pop that Promise me I'll never stop that Uh yuh drop that Shawty say she wanna top that Uh I feel nothing I'm full of shit girl I love that I feel something Thugalo never gon' show that Step up out my chamber I ain't feeling nothing (not a thing) Ain't no wind up on my skin I'm feeling nothing (nah) Sunlight decorate me now I'm really something Suckers hating on me it ain't doing nothing (not a damn thing) Busters hating me they ain't doing nothing (not a damn thing) Step up out my chamber bitch I'm feeling nothing Ain't no wind up on my skin I'm feeling nothing (not a thing) Step up out my chamber I ain't feeling nothing (ooh hey)