Lyrics

[Intro] (Wheezy) [Verse 1] I want that pussy in a Wraith I'ma make sure lil' mama feel it (Ayy) Every eyeball that look at me, she wanna kill it (On spot) We make love and it hot just like a skillet (Woo, woo) I don't wanna buy your love, I wanna feel it Build that bitch up from the ground, never gon' tear that bitch down Yeah, you know that this dick ain't no clown, you know this dick make you make sounds (I swear), yeah I fuck that bitch good, I don't tease her, nigga, that's why she not leavin' (And what?) And you know that I smoke on that kush, no Khalifa, and I do it for my people (I swear) Yeah, ooh, 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 mollys, so for real (For real) Behind closed doors, it gets drastic (Hey) Pussy wet, I done worked magic Yeah, I am the truth so don't answer Yeah, I shoot FNs and they plastic (What?) Yeah, I only call lil' mama "Baby" when she say "Daddy" (And what?) [Pre-Chorus] If that's your man, you better hold him down Murder she wrote She held my little back, she was wit' it And she was popular way before me Now that I'm popular, I'ma still be the old me [Chorus] I swear to God, she wanna feel it When I do wrong, bae, make me feel it I only get it when I feel it Yeah, yeah [Verse 2] Make me feel it, make me feel it (Yeah) Make me feel it, make me feel it (Hey) Oh, I wan' feel it, I wan' feel it (Yeah) I wan' feel it, I wan' feel it (Hey) Baby, I'll give you head, give me ceilings (Woo) Come here, bae, I'm appealin' (Woo) I'm locked down, all metal (Hey) Horseshoe (Woah), True Religion (Thugger) I'm dabbin', I'm dabbin' I'll hop in your car and I'll smash it, I'll smash it (Skrrt) I'm buyin' gold Rollies, yeah I'm Trinidad-in' (Yeah) They look like they don't wanna fuck, but they actin' (Woo) 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 (Hey) I fuck with Keshia, not the one from Belly (Woah) I wanna fuck, ain't no talkin', that's it (What?) I want that cat like a leopard (Grrrr) Let's go to Germany, no Shepherd (Woah) She don't need no hand, I'ma help her She barely keep it, so I kept her Watch me tell her [Pre-Chorus] If that's your man, you better hold him down Murder she wrote She held my little back, she was wit' it And she was popular way before me Now that I'm popular, I'ma still be the old me [Chorus] I swear to God, she wanna feel it When I do wrong, bae, make me feel it I only get it when I feel it Yeah, yeah [Interlude] Yeah, ooh-ooh Yeah, ooh-ooh-ooh Huh, ooh-ooh-ooh-woah Huh, yeah-yeah [Chorus] I swear to God, she wanna feel it When I do wrong, bae, make me feel it I only get it when I feel it Yeah, yeah