Feelings lyrics
by Foster
[Intro]
Hurt, what it do?
Hey JG
Trapnanana
Man oh man, you should see all the kinds of friends we've got here at Foster's
Hah
[Chorus]
(Hah, yeah)
Huh? Double cup muddy (Double cup, double cup)
Gotta keep glockies (Huh? Glocks)
'Cause totin' a hobby (Skrrt skrrt)
I give him a chicken teriyaki (Chicken)
I get in the kitchen, try to whip up a Masi
New Glock on me and it came with a fifty (Glock, Glock)
n*ggas they tellin', these n*ggas they Mickies (Glaow)
Glock with two thirties, you know that's sixty (Thirty)
Maison Margiela or maybe Balenci (Maisons)
Sippin' on syrup, you know we got plenty (Man)
These old ass, lame ass n*ggas drink Remy (Trapnanana)
These n*ggas ain't shootin', don't give 'em a penny (Luciano)
Got FA crib, we got sticks and a hemi (Sticks)
He open, we took it, don't play with my business (I get that)
I pour up the lean, I don't really got feelings (Huh?)
[Verse]
I popped me a Perc', your girl need healing (Your b*tch)
I got a bad b*tch, she stay in the mansion, yeah (A mansion)
None of the Hi-Tech, Wockhardt (Wockhardt)
Mix it together, got big guap, yeah
Hop out the free car, push start (Free car)
I'm a real n*gga, you just a Yu-Gi-Oh! card (Yeah, yeah)
I f*ck on your b*tch, got in her leotard (Trapnanana)
The stick got down syndrome, it's a retard (Trapnanana)
You was good in school, boy you better be smart
Stick hit your face, now his sh*t gettin' rerocked (Stick)
[Chorus]
(Hah, yeah)
Huh? Double cup muddy (Double cup, double cup)
Gotta keep glockies (Huh? Glocks)
'Cause totin' a hobby (Skrrt skrrt)
I give him a chicken teriyaki (Chicken)
I get in the kitchen, try to whip up a Masi
New Glock on me and it came with a fifty (Glock, Glock)
n*ggas they tellin', these n*ggas they Mickies (Glaow)
Glock with two thirties, you know that's sixty (Thirty)
Maison Margiela or maybe Balenci (Maisons)
Sippin' on syrup, you know we got plenty (Man)
These old ass, lame ass n*ggas drink Remy (Trapnanana)
These n*ggas ain't shootin', don't give 'em a penny (Luciano)
Got FA crib, we got sticks and a hemi (Sticks)
He open, we took it, don't play with my business (I get that)
I pour up the lean, I don't really got feelings (Huh?)