Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Feel This , by - Marlo. Song from the album The Wire, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 30.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Quality Control
Song language: English
Feel This |
| I pray I make it through the night, I’ll be alright |
| And my bitch keep callin' my phone, told her it’s on once I get home |
| I’m doin' a buck sixty, I’m in the zone, I’m coming home |
| I been workin' all day ain’t answer no phone, I don’t want no phone |
| I told my bitch when it’s real, you gotta feel this |
| And bitch when it’s real, you gotta feel this |
| I told my bitch when it’s real, you gotta feel this |
| I told my bitch when you real you feel this |
| I told my bitch when it’s real, you gotta feel this |
| I been syrup poppin' pills and been geeking on some real shit |
| Me and my bitch we kicking real shit |
| Yeah my bitches she the flyest, she go get it |
| I told her when I get it I’m gon' get it |
| And I went and got that bag and then we split it |
| Lenox Mall shopping, yeah she in it |
| Gucci, Louis poppin', yeah she kick it |
| And she watch me serve the bag and then she with it |
| Pints by the case and yeah we sip it |
| Then she top a nigga off and then I lick her |
| And we pull up back to back in matching Bentleys |
| And the bust down Rollies, they was fifty |
| And I swear with that cash I’m the realest |
| You can see how I whip it in the kitchen |
| I pray I make it through the night, I’ll be alright |
| And my bitch keep callin' my phone, told her it’s on once I get home |
| I’m doin' a buck sixty, I’m in the zone, I’m coming home |
| I been workin' all day ain’t answer no phone, I don’t want no phone |
| I told my bitch when it’s real, you gotta feel this |
| And bitch when it’s real, you gotta feel this |
| I told my bitch when it’s real, you gotta feel this |
| I told my bitch when you real you feel this |
| I pull up with a nigga bitch, he know I hit |
| She go crazy on that dick, she ain’t with that lazy shit |
| 12 bust the spot, she take the charge, that bitch hard |
| Call Kristen, tell her pull her card, that’s my broad |
| Boy she’ll gun you down 'bout that paper, 2−2-3's of soft raw |
| She really with it, if she dig a nigga’s pimpin' she really feelin' |
| And she know about that cash I get wicked |
| I spend a couple blocks, she right with me |
| And she pray she make it through the night with me |
| And she said she’ll be alright right with me |
| She ain’t gotta call the phone, she right with me |
| Now I pop a perc, get right with me |
| She screaming perc gang right with me |
| Since my nigga killed, she know I really miss him |
| I pray I make it through the night, I’ll be alright |
| And my bitch keep callin' my phone, told her it’s on once I get home |
| I’m doin' a buck sixty, I’m in the zone, I’m coming home |
| I been workin' all day ain’t answer no phone, I don’t want no phone |
| I told my bitch when it’s real, you gotta feel this |
| And bitch when it’s real, you gotta feel this |
| I told my bitch when it’s real, you gotta feel this |
| I told my bitch when you real you feel this |