FEEL SO GOOD
Verse One
Yo, what you know about goin out?
Head wet, red Lex,Tv's all up in the headrest
Try and live it up, ride into bigger truck
Peace all glittered up,sticker kid, nigga what?
Jig with the cut,sip Cris,spit it up
Hoes ride,get your nut, till i cant get it up
Im a big man,give this man room
Ima hit everything from Cancun to Man's Tomb
Why you standin on the wall?
Hangin on your balls
Lightin up drugs,always fightin in the club
Im the reason they made the dress code
They figure I wouldnt wild when Im in my French clothes
Dress as I suppose, from my neck to my toes
Neck full of gold, but gets in my Rolls
Reck shows, collect those, extra O's
Buy an E,get a key,to the Lex to hold
East,West, every state comon, bury the hate
Millions the only thing we in the area to make
Better friend or ex-friend in a Lex or a Benz
Let's Begin. Bring this bs to an end
Come on
Chorus
Bad, bad, bad, bad boy
You make me feel so good
Bad, bad, bad, bad boy
I wouldnt change you if i could
Verse Two
You cant understand, we be, ridin kinky
sippin DP to the TV, look greedy.
Little kids see me, way out in DC
with a Z3, chrome VBs they wanna be me
Nigga's talkin shit, they ought to quit
Im fortunate,they dont see a forth what i get
And those be the same ones walkin while i whip
Just started seeing cars, cause they alternate
So while you daydream, mama's city gleam
And i deal with hoes that pose for Maybeline
One time you had it all, i aint mad it all
Now give me the catalog, ill show you how daddy ball
Six cars in power, the five big stars
Phillip,CEO style smokin on cigars, nigga.
It's like yall are talkin funny
I dont understand language in people with short money
come on
Chorus
Verse Three:
Do Mase got the ladies? Yeah, yeah
Do Puff drive Mercedes? Yeah, yeah
Take hits from the 80's? Yeah, yeah
But do it sound so crazy? Yeah, yeah
Well me personally
It's nuthin personal, I do what work for me
You do what work for you
And I dress with what i was blessed with
Never been arrested for nuthin domestic
And i chill the way you met me>Verse One
Yo, what you know about goin out?
Head wet, red Lex,Tv's all up in the headrest
Try and live it up, ride into bigger truck
Peace all glittered up,sticker kid, nigga what?
Jig with the cut,sip Cris,spit it up
Hoes ride,get your nut, till i cant get it up
Im a big man,give this man room
Ima hit everything from Cancun to Man's Tomb
Why you standin on the wall?
Hangin on your balls
Lightin up drugs,always fightin in the club
Im the reason they made the dress code
They figure I wouldnt wild when Im in my French clothes
Dress as I suppose, from my neck to my toes
Neck full of gold, but gets in my Rolls
Reck shows, collect those, extra O's
Buy an E,get a key,to the Lex to hold
East,West, every state comon, bury the hate
Millions the only thing we in the area to make
Better friend or ex-friend in a Lex or a Benz
Let's Begin. Bring this bs to an end
Come on
Chorus
Bad, bad, bad, bad boy
You make me feel so good
Bad, bad, bad, bad boy
I wouldnt change you if i could
Verse Two
You cant understand, we be, ridin kinky
sippin DP to the TV, look greedy.
Little kids see me, way out in DC
with a Z3, chrome VBs they wanna be me
Nigga's talkin shit, they ought to quit
Im fortunate,they dont see a forth what i get
And those be the same ones walkin while i whip
Just started seeing cars, cause they alternate
So while you daydream, mama's city gleam
And i deal with hoes that pose for Maybeline
One time you had it all, i aint mad it all
Now give me the catalog, ill show you how daddy ball
Six cars in power, the five big stars
Phillip,CEO style smokin on cigars, nigga.
It's like yall are talkin funny
I dont understand language in people with short money
come on
Chorus
Verse Three:
Do Mase got the ladies? Yeah, yeah
Do Puff drive Mercedes? Yeah, yeah
Take hits from the 80's? Yeah, yeah
But do it sound so crazy? Yeah, yeah
Well me personally
It's nuthin personal, I do what work for me
You do what work for you
And I dress with what i was blessed with
Never been arrested for nuthin domestic
And i chill the way you met me
With a jet ski, attached to a SE
Smoke my Nestle
No mad rap ask cat,where my check be?
Problem with ya'll, i say it directly
Went from hard to sweeps, started to eat
From no hoes at shows to manaj at suites
Now i be the cat that be hard to meet
Gettin head from girls that used to hardly speak
come on
Chorus