T-Pain - Feel Like I'm Haitian lyrics

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T-Pain - Feel Like I'm Haitian lyrics

[Verse 1: T-Pain] Got a motherf**ing six shooter stuffed in my sweatpants I ain't playin', I ain't scared of 'em Tell them p**y n***as let's dance Chopper make your body wobble Make your head bobble up and down like a yes man See I be tryna run to the money Try to stop me and the situation gon' go left Yeah, 'cause I feel like I'm Haitian Man I got too many people sitting on the porch Got some light-skinned b**hes sitting by the torch My n***as got that flare, screaming you your [?] Different neighborhood Crazy The police don't even come 'round when we get it My mama in the kitchen screaming f** them other b**hes See me in the streets with that flag on my face [Hook: T-Pain] 'Cause I feel like I'm Haitian Yeah Sak pase to the nation When I hit Miami, bet you land in vacation 'Cause I feel like I'm Haitian Pull up on me, n***a we gon' have problems You ain't with the sh**s then you ain't from the bottom 'Cause I feel like I'm [Verse 2: Zoey Dollaz] 18-O-4, that's my people Shout out to them real zoes They ain't in the kitchen cooking grillo Probably out whipping up a kilo Sak pase, n'ap boule All my zoes get it up when I lay I feel like I'm Haitian but I am though Haitian n***a's strap bigger than Rambo Lil Haiti, Haitians thank you for our boat ride You either f** with us or don't n***a we ain't going for the both sides Ask 'em how them Haitian n***as do it Zoe life or no life, yeah n***a, that's the movement Come to Florida, enjoy your vacation But make sure you down with some Haitians [Hook: T-Pain] Haitians Yeah Sak pase to the nation When I hit Miami, bet you land in vacation 'Cause I feel like I'm Haitian Pull up on me, n***a we gon' have problems You ain't with the sh**s then you ain't from the bottom [Verse 3: T-Pain] I ain't gotta tell you that I run with the shooters n***a you gon' find out n***a this is my house And i'll put a p**y n***a up on time-out Put him in a box he can't climb out Ain't no bobbin' and weavin', I send them [?] 'round You can keep on taking dimes out But this ugly b**h I'm with gon' pull that fire out Like, die die diggity die now You was talking that sh**, you acting pie now You just stepped over the line now You better ask god for a sign now You try to knock my hustle, knock your lights out My n***as got the rifle with the sights out Them Haitian n***as come and cross your life off For that white girl, Amy Winehouse [Hook: T-Pain] 'Cause I feel like I'm Haitian Yeah Sak pase to the nation When I hit Miami, bet you land in vacation 'Cause I'm feelin' like I'm Haitian Pull up on me, n***a we gon' have problems You ain't with the sh**s then you ain't from the bottom 'Cause I feel like I'm

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