Fat Trel - How U Feel lyrics

(Ain't no more lean) Give a f** bout the next n***a I get money for real I met that p**y on Ocean Drive I gave dat p**y a pill It's 50 shots in da Mac clip It's either k** or be k**ed I got da pot doing backflips My paper like somebody momma left me a will I'm foreal my n***a do what you feel Cause rich n***as they goin do what they feel Can't fold, Lips closed they sealed... And since I'm rich she let me cop me a feel We rich n***as we goin do what we feel... [Verse 1:] I come from the city where it's no pity n***as walking with hand choppas and 100s of 50s Deese n***as b**hes Call dey momma tell her come & get em It's either that or shoot him, shoot whoever with him Hope Lord forgive me I'm soo silly, No he prolly won't She say she love you let me f** dat mean she prolly don't Dat thot was shown It was known from the get-go From the jump come meet me at da Citgo I got da pump All deese n***as wan run with us So it's obvious the see dat we is number 1 And I ain't f**ing with a freak unless it's 3 of us One s**ing One f**ing while I'm rolling up [Chorus] [Verse 2:] I Give a f** bout the next n***a I get money for real I met that p**y on Ocean Drive (I met dat p**y on Ocean) I gave dat p**y a pill (She just popped her a pill) It's 50 shots in da Mac clip (It's 50 shots in the BOW!) It's either k** or be k**ed I got da pot doing backflips My paper like somebody momma left me a will I'm foreal my n***a do what you feel (What you feel) Cause rich n***as they goin do what they feel Can't fold, Lips closed they sealed... And since I'm rich she let me cop me a feel We rich n***as we goin do what we feel In the Jungle with Gorillas Eating pussies for dinner