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Paroles de Love How It Feel

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Paroles de la chanson Love How It Feel par Prod.Jbofficial lyrics officiel

Love How It Feel est une chanson en Anglais

JB Wake Up
Not the beat but I whip it
Young nigga get cash, bitch you know I'm really with it
I got four shots in that block, yeah, that's fitted
Now get talkin' shit, I might have to rob a nigga
Pop him like a cherry, I just popped another jigger
All my niggas bout the thrills
Don't you trust, bitch, you know we really down to kill
I smoke on that gas, I love how it feel
Bitch, I'm in the ceiling, lovin' that feeling
That cash comin' in, you can see it in my pockets
Young nigga got hollows in my rocket
If a opp talkin', then I'm finna pop it
Pull up and I stalk her
I feel like the Predator, bitch, I'm stalkin'
Shoot Glocks, no, I don't do talkin'
Glocks on me, no, I ain't lackin'
In the stu everyday, I love rappin'
Real shit with these hoes, no cappin'
Put some tape on the bitch, please no yappin'
To the bank, I'm laughin', yo
I been gettin' to this money
I been gettin' to these cake, yo
I been spittin' heat, yo
Probably do some bait, yo
I fucked that hoe in the back of the benz
So horny off the dank
In my bag, you could probably smell the stank, yo
Young nigga, I just been gettin' this money
Choppa on my hip, if you see me, then I'm gunnin'
I don't talk shit, bitch, I leave it to the drummin', yo
Round of applause when I'm tappin', yeah
To the bank, that nigga laughin'
I feel like I'm stephen, all my niggas steppin'
I just got this weapon, aim it in this direction
And make them change this thing
Bullets may come down
She fuck with a real nigga
It's her first time fuckin' with a man
And, hey, after I fuck her, she went to sleep
Like she off of Xan, but she ain't off of Xan
My nut inside of that, hey
My nut inside of that bitch
Shootin' that bitch like Afghanistan
Walk down on these niggas, but this shit like Iran
But I ran up, but I never ran
Only runnin' from the cops
Got a Glock aim it at an opp
No question bout it, get that nigga popped
Run up on these niggas, I got new rocks
I got VVSs, I got diamonds
Yeah, who the fuck you testin'
You can test my diamonds
If you put it in the light, then they shinin'
Chop on my hip, try me, then you diamond
Fuck y'all, I really fucked it up
In the city, off a perc, it guarantee I'll fuck it up
As I said before, lil bitch, you run up
I'ma run them up
I'ma run them up
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
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Auteur: Jacob Rowe
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