Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Out Yo Feelin's, artist - YG.
Date of issue: 24.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Get Out Yo Feelin's |
Started from the bottom, made it to the top; |
they mad |
Pull in Maybachs and Wraith drops; |
they mad |
Well fuck it, be mad |
(Mustard on the beat, ho!) |
Get out yo, get out yo, get out yo, get out yo |
Get out yo, get out yo, get out yo, get out your feelings |
Get out your feelings, get out your feelings |
Get out your feelings, get out your feelings |
Damn, Mustard back now, wipe me down |
Hit a model from the back now, wipe me down |
Spend it, get it right back now, wipe me down |
Ooh, my homies sendin' packs now, wipe me down |
All about the money, never 'bout these honeys |
Knock a bitch, then hit a bitch, then bounce |
I be on my bunny, oh |
You look like a hater, mad faces when I walk through |
out in your bity plus a bag for the walkthrough |
I’m better with time |
Spendin' less on the argue. |
wait, why even argue? |
Bitch, who are you? |
You mad, huh? |
Oh, that’s why they mad |
Please, somebody, tell me why they mad) |
Wish I was doin' bad, huh? |
Wish I was doin' bad |
Prayin' on a real nigga’s downfall, that’s sad |
I’m quick to tell a nigga the real so quick |
Like, stop hatin', get on your shit |
I’m quick to tell a nigga the real so quick |
Like, stop hatin', get on your shit, nigga |
Get out yo, get out yo, get out yo, get out yo |
Get out yo, get out yo, get out yo, get out your feelings |
Get out your feelings, get out your feelings |
Get out your feelings, get out your feelings |
I’m quick to tell a nigga the real, real quick |
I’m with all the pull ups at the field real quick |
Pull up with a pair of heels and steal your bitch |
Shoot a real Perez Hilton, for real, lil' bitch |
Yeah, bitches hate these niggas so they emo |
I just sold my heart and bought a kilo |
I just put some rims on my Eagle |
I should sell this verse inside a needle, yeah, yeah |
Once upon a time I was broke, now I’m flexin' |
Now it’s beat through closet with the Goyard section |
Two bi bitches sent 'em both directions |
If you do not stretch it then these hoes not pressin' (you mad) |
I just did another show with Mustard (you mad) |
Ayy, I just signed to 400 Summers (you mad) |
Now I can move my mama to the suburbs (you mad) |
You make your daddy wish he wore a rubber (he mad) |
Get out yo, get out yo, get out yo, get out yo |
Get out yo, get out yo, get out yo, get out your feelings |
Get out your feelings, get out your feelings |
Get out your feelings, get out your feelings |
You mad |
Oh, that’s why they mad |
Please, somebody, tell me why they mad |
He mad |
Wish I was doin' bad |
Prayin' on a real nigga downfall, that’s sad |
You mad |
Oh, that’s why they mad |
Please, somebody, tell me why they mad |
He mad |
Wish I was doin' bad |
Prayin' on a real nigga downfall, that’s sad |
You mad |
Get out yo, get out yo, get out yo, get out yo |
Get out yo, get out yo, get out yo, get out your feelings |
Get out your feelings, get out your feelings |
Get out your feelings, get out your feelings |