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jduce_dapotpirate - get out ya feelings lyrics

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get out ya feelings

alright
pushers and peddlers man
if you ain’t at the table you on the table
got my n-gga city in here man
the whole squad in here, you know
shout out to sl1ck

[hook]
my girl be tripping bout nothing
get out ya feelings
he mad i f-cked her and he cuffing
get out ya feelings
and who them sub tweets to?
get out ya feelings
my status wasn’t bout you
get out ya feelings

get out ya, get out ya feelings
get out ya feelings
just cause we post the same i ain’t stealing
get out ya feelings
stop f-cking with lq and them pills and
get out ya feelings
mad so you talk about people children
get out ya feelings

get out ya, get out ya feelings
get out ya feelings
mad cause we cool but we don’t be chilling
get out ya feelings
no time to chill i’m making money
get out ya feelings
mad cause we eating and you hungry
get out ya feelings

[verse 1: jduce]
getting money ain’t sh-t to us
court dates come quick as f-ck
taking the same route i wore them cuffs
pulling up in a bentley, not prison bus
i just wanna be rich as f-ck
if i don’t like it i switch it up
no i don’t wife her i hit her up
i just one night and she l1cking nuts
me and my n-ggas can’t give it up
we just be tryna get rich and just live it up
take care of our kids have them flee as f-ck
and buy what they want like its free as f-ck
i bought her a drink now he’s mad as f-ck
i’m tryna f-ck cause she’s bad as f-ck
i hustle, he broke now she’s sad as f-ck
and now he want beef sh-t just ain’t adding up
get out ya, get out ya feelings
get out ya feelings
my n-ggas be grinding and drilling
your n-ggas be stealing and grilling
you think you a villain
i just want the millions
i want the billions and trillions
you get a couple of hundreds
a rental a bottle and swear that you k!llen em
take her phone put the aux in it
i f-ck your b-tch and make her walk different
well f-ck for a while and she’ll talk different
i slay her more cause she stalk different
these b-tches be straight thots
f-ck from the back yeah straight shots
sometimes i don’t wanna f-ck
i nut and it be straight bops
and she got that dead head
that out you to sleep yeah that dead head
slop all over my pant leg
she said your d-ck like an ant leg
talk to your boo while she suck my d-ck
she told me stay quiet off the rip
head on the couch, d-ck in her mouth
girl you know you a f-cking trip

[hook]
my girl be tripping bout nothing
get out ya feelings
he mad i f-cked her and he cuffing
get out ya feelings
and who them sub tweets to?
get out ya feelings
my status wasn’t bout you
get out ya feelings

get out ya, get out ya feelings
get out ya feelings
just cause we post the same i ain’t stealing
get out ya feelings
stop f-cking with lq and them pills and
get out ya feelings
mad so you talk about people children
get out ya feelings

get out ya, get out ya feelings
get out ya feelings
mad cause we cool but we don’t be chilling
get out ya feelings
no time to chill i’m making money
get out ya feelings
mad cause we eating and you hungry
get out ya feelings

[verse 2: citi]
they calling me hunit gramz
b-tch i’m the son of sam
i stay with the green, i play wit them birds
hunningham
i got a 100 fans, i call em custies man
i let it dry you see these bands
you f-ck n-ggas i’m the truth
you disrespect and ima shoot
in a few years ima tell ya to carry on
when i walk thru
the fiends say, i’m just the man
oops, he done it again
they say i’m the best
yeah, he just blessed
with [????]
i told ya b-tch to get wit me
all she gon get is a quickie
puff on this loud, suck on this d-ck
oops 150
i drop you off in a jiffy
no you not coming with me
clocking my work, watching my fiends
b-tch is you dumb or you silly?
i took a shot of this henny
chased it with molly and middy
blunt after blunt, shot after shot
now i’m stumbling, dizzy
i gotta big gun and i blaze it
i’ll chase a n-gga down like we racing
i got 2 fiends in the bas-m-nt
and i’m making more deals than an agent
[??????] and a 100 flowers
just imagine what he’s smoking in a f-cking hour
i get money. 1 day, 2 day, 3 day
godd-mn, i need a f-cking shower
(this sh-t is epic man)
d-mn i need a f-cking shower!

my girl be tripping bout nothing
get out ya feelings
he mad i f-cked her and he cuffing
get out ya feelings
and who them sub tweets to?
get out ya feelings
my status wasn’t bout you
get out ya feelings

get out ya, get out ya feelings
get out ya feelings
just cause we post the same, i ain’t stealing
get out ya feelings
stop f-cking with lq and them pills and
get out ya feelings
mad so you talk about people children
get out ya feelings

get out ya, get out ya feelings
get out ya feelings
mad cause we cool but we don’t be chilling
get out ya feelings
no time to chill i’m making money
get out ya feelings
mad cause we eating and you hungry
get out ya feelings

(that sl1ck mix n-gga)
(that secret sauce)



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