Feloni - Wide Body lyrics

VERSE 1 I'ma let em come to me F-ck comin to you Cuz I look real lovely, baby When I do what I do I ain't playin wit cha Watch out Can I sell platinum status, jigga No doubt Dave Chapelle said society's sick So I ain't crazy, young f-cka Now get off my tip Don't try to hold back What you don't understand Plus I got a betta' plan Makin you a betta' man Listen as I break you in... CHORUS (Repeat 2x) I'ma take the pUssi Eat it up Beat it up Get some hotsauce I'ma heat it up, boy Where them wide bodies Where them wide bodies Where them wide bodies Tell me where them wide bodies (Love it in a wide body) It's a woman's revenge When I'm takin all the pussi from men Then grin VERSE 2 Shotgun to the pop Did it non-stop Worked 7/24 Then I hit the block This is how I run it Metal to the flow All them hatin s**az Said it couldn't be sold F*ck you, snitch I took yo b-tch Now I'm makin money And I'm gettin real "rich" (If you gotta' wide body Come and holla' at me I'm from the D-Town, baby Call me FELONi) Now don't be shy I know you kick it on the sly Frontin on yo man When ya "b-tch" walk by What's up, baby Can I get a maybe Katt said you need self-esteem, young lady So get yo a** out the closet And throw away the key You gotta' wide body, baby Come and put it on me (Bounce it like a 24 Drop it like it's hard to hold I'ma work it like a pro You can let yo nicka know) CHORUS (Repeat 2x) I'ma take the pUssi Eat it up Beat it up Get some hotsauce I'ma heat it up, boy Where them wide bodies Where them wide bodies Where them wide bodies Tell me where them wide bodies (Love it in a wide body) It's a woman's revenge When I'm taking over pussi from men, then grin "I CAN'T STOP" Verse 1 Like Aileen Wurnos I keep a loaded gun I ain't afraid to pull the trigger, don't push me, son They say hey, Shorty, you can't beat a man But in my heart I know that a glock and hollows can I'm the women's champ I don't take no sh** Like when your girl feelin cramps she don't take no dick Look in my eyes, and tell me what you see, dog A black woman runnin through some thick fog Slow down, it's twisted enough Take a closer look it's a diamond in the ruff...plush Yeah, that's me Born and raised in the DET But, can't get no radio love They say 'cuz I like the women it might k** they buzz What Trick, rep yo city I swear you muthaf**as straight wanna be Diddy (Come on) CHORUS If you want this come and get some Verse 2 Yo, I collect all four My anger, my drama, my thoughts and flows Naw, I ain't no muthaf**in role model Try to be, but what I represent is hard to swallow But I ain't got time to stop Tick-Tock to the pretty-ricky-hip-hop Damn, I know them haters be watching me But I don't give a f** about what industry think of me 'cuz Break (I can't stop 'cuz they waitin on me) Hold up- what the f** Feloni ain't giving up And with or without you I'm a straight-up live it up I know you wanna see me back down But until you haters drop I'm a hold you down, f**a, what CHORUS If you want this come and get some Verse 3 If hip-hop is here to represent the black collective Then what the f** is it without my black perspective Listen I'm the industry underdog I got the odds against me but y'all still gone hear me bark Crash, burn and come back, imagine that I'm here to s**le the truth not yo similack And tell the dope-man to give our hood some money back Instead of pickin they cotton They got us pickin crack Instead of wantin a mule we want a cadillac Instead of playin it cool we gotta get the gat Well, let me do what I do Can you handle that Then put the judgement on lock 'cuz God gone bring it back I know some bad-a** women that can make you jack And me in love with a hoe, oh, pimpin, never that And if you love me for me yo, baby, holla back But if you hate on me, B, that's cuz your game is wack CHORUS If you want this come and get some