I Feel Better
Chorus:
Listen, No pressure
I remember balling like the doctor no professor
I remember all the kids would tell me i was lesser now look at me all these racks inside bank now i feel better
Yeah i said the money makes me better
Look at me and how i rock the Dior sweater
Or how i rock the fendi with the leather
While i give your girl the dick and fill her up w pleasure
Verse 1:
Give her dick and fill her up with pleasure then she pull the ruler out to see its way to long to measure
Never call, I never text her, now she looking for the treasure, she might write me out a letter
Never cuff, Got to much money that im tryna make
Put a rolly on my wrist and watch it tick yuh
Sure enough, she’ll get on her knees whenever i say
Cuz she told me that she love sucking dick yuh
Chorus:
Listen, No pressure
I remember balling like the doctor no professor
I remember all the kids would tell me i was lesser now look at me all these racks inside bank now i feel better
Yeah i said the money makes me better
Look at me and how i rock the Dior sweater
Or how i rock the fendi with the leather
While i give your girl the dick and fill her up w pleasure
Verse 2:
My flow gotcha, all on your toes, hot lava, spicy like siracha
Remember the choir days, now i just rip it and write like the king, Im mufasa
The fit with drip, and ya best watch your lip cuz my niggas roll round with a blick on their hip and they’re liable to aim if your liable to trip, so just watch who you with
Don’t matter who she come with
I’ll flip a switch and take your bitch with the way i move my lips
She know the way i move my lips gets her to movin her hips
Now she’s closing her mouth, a finger spreading her lips
Looking me up and down
With her man right next to her she wondering when imma come back around
Whats that sound?
Shes texting my phone that shes at home alone, and shes wondering if im in town
A hoe is a hoe but i had me the time so you know i spun that girl around
Chorus:
Listen, No pressure
I remember balling like the doctor no professor
I remember all the kids would tell me i was lesser now look at me all these racks inside bank now i feel better
Yeah i said the money makes me better
Look at me and how i rock the Dior sweater
Or how i rock the fendi with the leather
While i give your girl the dick and fill her up w pleasure