G-unit - Feel Good lyrics

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G-unit - Feel Good lyrics

[Intro: Tony Yayo, 50 Cent, & Lloyd Banks) (YAYO!!) Yeah man, you know, you know like the cars You know the foreign cars - European cars (Yeah) The j**ellery - you know what I'm sayin (Yeah) The big homes, we do all this sh** for the b**hes When you really think about it man (Ha-ha-ha-ha!) Even down to the shape-up to the sneakers man (You know how it goes, money hoes and clothes) You know my motto though man (It's still M.O.B. though) (What's your motto?) Listen... [Hook: Tony Yayo] ("I'm in love again") I keep sayin', I don't love these hoes I keep sayin' I don't love these hoes (Man I don't love 'em man) ("I'm in love again") I keep sayin', I don't love these hoes I keep sayin' I don't love these hoes, but she make me feel ("GOOD") Ma you make me feel ("GOOD") Miss you make me feel ("GOOD") Girl you make me feel ("GOOD") b**h you make me feel ("GOOD") Ma you make me feel ("GOOD") Miss you make me feel ("GOOD") Girl you make me feel ("GOOD") Girl you make me feel ("GOOD") [Verse 1: Tony Yayo] My Cavalli b**h stay in L.A And my Prada mami live in B.K. (Ha Ha!) You know my Chloe ho, she hold a fo'-fo' Buy her a bag, she ride it like a rodeo I miss my Fendi chick - used to be a Wendy's b**h I had to supersize her; now she lookin' proper The price of good p**y ain't always worth it It can make you insane or get you murdered And shorty layin' on her back while your blowin' trial So don't trust a big bu*t and a smile (Naaah!) And shorty layin' on her back while you're blowin' trial So don't trust a big bu*t and a smile, you heard me? (Ah-uh, Ah-uh) [Hook: Tony Yayo] [Verse 2: 50 Cent] Special - I'm a special kind of n***a Look at my life, baby girl; everything's bigger The stash is bigger; my cash is bigger Your friend's cute, but you for me - see your a** is bigger I'm into bigger things; me, I like bigger sh** A n***a stunt in front of me, I buy a bigger whip The beef pop off, I'm lettin' off a bigger clip We swallow champagne; them n***as takin' little sips I f**ed a wack b**h; she said I had a little dick She had a big p**y, real, real big, kid I buy big cribs; man I fly on big jets Motherf**er, I am as big as being big gets [Hook: Tony Yayo] [Verse 3: Lloyd Banks] They say, "Banks I love you," and I say I love me too They throwin' it right at me; what the f** am I 'posed to do? Return her to a [?] and a couple are overdue When I'm done what I do, I'm dumpin' 'her on the crew And this is e'ryday - won't stop till I'm old and grey I drop in the M.I.A.; pop when I'm on my stay Shop, then I'm on my way; first cla** to the A I got a show later today; a small paper to play I'm too grown for rookie sh**, too covered to get p**y whipped Keep a extra b**h around in case you want her p**y licked That I'll never do; that's inedible I got somethin' better boo; my pipe game incredible [Hook: Tony Yayo] [Verse 4: Young Buck] She calls me daddy, carries my Louis Vutton luggage Frank Miller's my wrist and she's usin your money These round-trip flights, dinners at Benihana's I call in more b**hes than Isiah Thomas and she love it Them other hoes hate her, and plus her head game is better than Fantasia Shawty I don't love you, I'm just feelin' good I know I said I'd buy it, did you think I really would? You know I'm still hood, six o'clock Jack in a Box With your b**h at the drive-thru, you know how I do So let's ride boo, we 'gon see I be Brad Pitt, you be Angelina Jolie, or Jay-Z and B, ha ha! [Hook: Tony Yayo]

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