Текст песни FEELNuNN - Len

Ay, ay, ay
On a bean and I can't even feel nun
And my jeans come tight like an asshole
Fire comin' out of the 'rari's asshole
I got the Arabic dial, mashallah
Rick Owens, yeah the one with the zips
They wanna get their pockets like this
Chinchilla coat long, go past my hips
I'm top floor, seabass, rice not chips
On tour, these baddies fillin' up the list
Bad hoe, she tryna bite my lips
Bad hoe, her ex had no backbone
She told me put it in her backbone
Blanco, we been selling that blanco
Lil nigga don't tell me bout tax
Nobody put Len on the map
Right now, I been fuckin' on an actress
She got a man, I told her that's past tense
Manny girl, up north doing backflips
Hol'on, tuh!
I feel like my time been coming
I felt that shit in my balls for real
I feel like my time is cumming
No racks, I won't be summoned
Pull out her tracks, while I'm in her muffin
Stay with a strap, I'm feelin' like Queen Latifah
If she was southern
We got marble floors & smart whip
Art bitch, ass fatter than Eric Cartman
Head in the a.m, top of the morning
Bruddas ain't playin', spray with a Carbon
No way I'm tuckin' my chain
On a bean and I can't even feel nun
And my jeans come tight like an asshole
Fire comin' out of the 'rari's asshole
I got the Arabic dial, mashallah
Rick Owens, yeah the one with the zips
They wanna get their pockets like this
Chinchilla coat long, go past my hips
I'm top floor, seabass, rice not chips
I'm top floor, top floor, top floor, top floor eating
With a bottle of Henny, I'm Phil Mitchell
You niggas are more like Ian
With the Trapstar jacket, Swarvoski crystals, it wasn't no sequins
The Rick Owens swag, mischievous, hmm
I'm fuckin' the baddest of divas, hmm
Put it together, they lovin' the sequence, hmm
She got the gift, she suckin' like a demon, hmm
Your queen cheatin' on you, I think that is treason, hmm
All of these girls are deceiving, hmm
I got the lostboys tracksuit, uh
She wanna meet the lostboys
Wanna take me home
Get me hard like a statue, uh
You niggas are lost, boy
And we don't know you
And we don't plan to, uh
On a bean and I can't even feel nun
And my jeans come tight like an asshole
Fire comin out of the rari's asshole
I got the Arabic dial, mashallah
Rick Owens, yeah the one with the zips
They wanna get their pockets like this
Chinchilla coat long, go past my hips
I'm top floor, seabass, rice not chips
On a bean and I can't even feel nun
And my jeans come tight like an asshole
Fire comin out of the rari's asshole
I got the Arabic dial, mashallah
Rick Owens, yeah the one with the zips
They wanna get their pockets like this
Chinchilla coat long, go past my hips
I'm top floor, seabass, rice not chips