Текст песни What It Feel Like - Bebeboy

Bless me Zaddy, Brrrrt
O ye, o ye

All my money long, cause my dick long
Waking up with big blunts and Gucci slips on
Shit done change so quick you think I been on (I been on)
S-s-suck for me the ice, she suck my wrist off
And I'm just doing me, when I feel like (Ay)
Got big brand new titties, what that feel like (Ay)
Pockets on a hunnid yeah that feel right
Yeah, the money and respect What's It Feel Like
Yeah

Yeah, going out poppin' them tags (Tags)
I'm not slowing down, baby got Bobby V on the bag (Bobby)
Yeah, yeah, BBO club only (BBO bitches)
When you broke you lonely (BBO bitches)
Guap on swole, and it's not folding (I got bitches)
Yeah life is amazing, I pull up in sleds (Swag)
Yeah twerk entertainment, she breaking a sweat (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, dripping the whole gang down (Brrrt, brrrt)
Yeah yeah whole gang drip or drown (Drip or drown)
Patek she giving me cake (Cake)
Presents all in the Wraith (Wet)
Stars on the roof, space (Space)
Bish I need my space (Space)
I keep on running and running and running, and running away (Brrrt, brrrt,brrrt)
I got a bitch and she bad, hoe gonna pull out the foreign (Mulsanne)
I feel important (I feel important)
The money imported (Money imported)
Drink till the morning (Drink till the morning)
I don't stay sober, yeah
I feel important (I feel important)
Bitch I'm imported (Bitch I'm imported)
Ball like I'm Jordan (Ball like I'm Jordan)
Smoking a forest, yeah

All my money long, cause my dick long (Dick long, racks, racks)
Waking up with big blunts and Gucci slips on
Shit done change so quick you think I been on (I been on)
S-s-suck for me the ice, she suck my wrist off
And I'm just doing me, when I feel like
Got big brand new titties, what that feel like
Pockets on a hunnid yeah that feel right
Yeah, the money and respect What's It Feel Like (What's it feel like)
Yeah

On my line, all of these bitches they wanted to gain clout (Facts)
College drop, if I went to school I'd drop out (Fuck school)
Shit not for me, wanted a stack to slap you with my racks (What? Huh)
Huh, fuckin' on shordy then I give it back
Ouu we not friend like that (Nah)
Ouu we not cool like that (Huh?)
Ouu I don't fake the flex (Brrrrt, brrrrt, brrrrt)
Ouu I flex on my ex
Ouu I flex on your main bitch she got eyes for me (She got eyes for me)
My belt buckle say GG thats that siamese, yeah
Are you Prada me? (Proud)
Are you Fendi for me? (Tell me)
I can't deal with no fake niggas trying to take shit from me, no way (That's a no)
What you staring at? (What?)
Man you scare me (You scare me)
Life's amazing (Amazing)
God bless me
All my diamonds dance when the lights down (When them bitches gleam)
When she want to talk she get piped down (I don't play)
I'm not catching feelings, catching flights now (Uh okay)
I'm so fucking lit I don't know where I'm right now

All my money long, cause my dick long
Waking up with big blunts and Gucci slips on
Shit done change so quick you think I been on (I been on)
S-s-suck for me the ice, she suck my wrist off
And I'm just doing me, when I feel like
Got big brand new titties, what that feel like
Pockets on a hunnid yeah that feel right
Yeah, the money and respect What's It Feel Like
Yeah

Bless me Zaddy, Brrrrt