Lyrics Feelin Like That Ni**A - Mac Dre

Chillin At A House Party Me And My 40
Chokin Of Dank Rolled Up In The Paroty
Cock Everywhere I Mean The Bitches Was At That
I'm Peeping The Scene Seeing Who I'm a Mac At
This bitch walked in lookin real prizznity
With No Hesitation I Step To The Brizznity
Said How U Doin Baby Can I Spit At U?
Saucey Young Tender Can I Get At U?
She Must Of Recognize Point Pimpin On Site
Cause She Was Jocking Md For The Rest Of The Night
We Smoked Dank And Drank Tangerey I Said Baby R U Sure U Can Hang With Dre?
With The Party Still Poppin We Shook The Spot
Cut To My Room And I Took The Cock
For 25 Mins Md Was Shoving it
And She Was Screaming My Name And I Can Tell She Was Lovin It
Cock Was Thrusted
Nutz Was Busted
In This No Good Bitch That Some Nigga Trusted
Pulled Up My Pants And She Put On Some Lipstick
Went Back In The Party Feeling Pimperistic
I Could'ntHelp But Notice That This Nigga Was Stairng
I Thought He Was Trippin Off The Clothes I Was Wearing
But He Stepped To Md And Said Was Up Punk U Been Fuckin My Bitch And Now I Want Some Fun
I Said I'm Not With The Drama So U Can Save The Theatrical
I Macked On Your Bitch Cause She Appeared To Be Mackable
But Instead Of This Nigga Being Real On A Playa
He Took A Step Back And Tried To Steal On A Playa
I Said Look Fool Nobody Smashes Dre
I Though These Things Like Young Cassius Clay
With One Blow I Sent The Punk To The Floor
And Said Get Your Ass Up If U Want Some More
These Niggas Ran Up They Must Of Been His Crew
Now Tell Me What The Fuck Was I Supposed To Do
Cut To The Room And Got The M Double A
So I Can Get These Muthafuckas From Up Out Of My Face
Let Off A Ratatat
Hopped In My Cadillac And Burned Long Rubber On Them Suckaz I Got Outta That

I Got My Choppa On My Left With My Finga On The Trigga
Rollin In A Glass House Feeling Like That Nigga
Suckaz Started Static Last Night Now I'm Searchin
Finen Put Some Work In
Yak Got Me Purkin
Seen This Sucka Posted With His Bitch At The Liquor Store
Put In The Clip And Go
Didn't Mean To Hit The Ho
Fully Automatic Mac 11 Spittin Fast
Make Sure I Get That Ass Then I Hit The Gas
Punch It To The Hood Switchin Up Now I'm Back
Rollin In The Lac Still Sippin Yak
Rollers To Their Right Get Behind Me I Don't Trip
They Lookin For A Nigga In A Chev I Don't Slip
High Speed Chase If The Want To Harrass Me
Put The Lights On Switch Lanes Then Pass Me
Have Me Kinda Noid But No Longer Am I Spooked
And Man Like I Said If They Jacked Me They Was Juked
Creep To The Spot Where The Homeboys Romp
Niggas On The Dice Gettin Paid Shootin Twamps
30 Mins Later Pockets Fat Now I'm Kool
Steppin Out The House Niggas Scream Get That Fool
Suckaz Smash Up In The Duce And The Squirrel
3 Ball Heads And A Nigga With A Curl
Bullets Let Loose I Get It In The Chest
Fools Smash Off creaming Trick Fuck The Crest
Waitin For The Muthafuckin Ambulance
Thinkin To Myself I Don't Stand A Chance
Dizzy And My Breathing Is Impossible
Next Thin I Know I'm At The Hospital
Wakin Up Hurt Fresh Out The Trauma
Lookin At My Bitch And My Babys Momma
They Tryin To Act Kool But I know They Hate It
My Babys Momma Says Damn Dre U Bearley Made It
Straight Towed Back Sorer Than A Muthfucka
Thinkin To Myself Man I Gotta Smoke Anotha Sucka
Chillin, Illin Back On The Street Strapped With My Gat Layin In The Back Seat
Got A White Boy Drivin Lookin Like A Nerd
Rollin In A Fucked Up Thunderbird
Got My Gloves On Hoodie And My Mask In Madder Than A Muthafucka Fin To Some Blasting
We Hit This Dope Track Like We Lookin For Some Rocks
And I Hop Out The Back Door And Quickly Get To Poppin
Suckaz Start Droppin And I Stop Cappin
And Hop Back In Just Like Nothin Happend
I'm Puttin In Work Killin Fools Dissin
A Muthafuckin Savage A Nigga On A Mission