How You Feel

I swear you niggas is done Lookin at me like the one She wanna come and turn up Niggas be doin too much She love the way I'm saucing yea I made that bitch do the salsa yea She love when I pull on her hair Let my kids play on her back You can not fit in this circle Living yo life with no purpose I'm fina conquer it all I like to count that shit up Look at the shit I done did There is more money to make Count up a rack I run through them bands Pockets they filled with the dead I wanna beat up them walls yea I wanna beat on them walls yea I told that bitch just go ahead I left her feelings on hurt Bitch left me upset So I left that bitch on read This is a one stop shop She fina beat up the block Never knew, be from you, it's my truth Never knew, it's from you, what's the truth Baby what it do (Yea) you can bring your crew All your girl friends too Red dot Head shot I made that bitch just walk it out I made that hoe do the salsa now (I made that hoe do the salsa now) I got that hoe and rebound I got that ooo damn, ugh I'm Fina make that bitch bounce Pop me a perk then I'm out I put that shit in her mouth I had to cut that shit out I had to switch up my route Already know what it is Don't gotta impress Already undressed Lift up her legs Go Count up the bread My Pockets on Dead I'm Off of the pill Sea sick for real What is the deal Ohhh that's how you feel Ohhh that's how you feel