red cafe - feelin' hood lyrics
[intro: red cafe (t-pain)]
(hey, hey, oooooohhhhhh, ooooohhhh)
izzr, huh… (hey, hey)
[chorus: t-pain (red cafe)]
i’m feelin’ good than a muh’f-cka
i got my ice on, i might go out tonight
i’m feelin’ la, la, laaa
la la la da, la, la, laaaa, oooooohhhhhh (what else?)
i’m feelin’ hood than a muh’f-cka
i throw my set up, and everybody gather around
i’m feelin’ la, la, laaa
la la laaaa, la, la, laaaa, oooooohhhhhh
[verse 1: red cafe]
huh, yeah
i want the life of a filthy rich golfer
flyin’ in a aston, panamera porsche
e’vryday i do it, i gotta do it all good
tell ’em what i want, never ever take the offer
me and my lady friend, we hit the big city
i be the big dog, i’m pettin’ on her kitty
lookin’ in her eyes, rubbin’ on her thighs
6 minutes, watch bruce banner come alive
raised as a k!ller, trade like a dealer
pharmaceutical, plenty cut, no scissor
debonair in my everyday wear
murder black lens, my everyday stare, izzr
[chorus: t-pain (red cafe)]
i’m feelin’ good than a muh’f-cka
i got my ice on, i might go out tonight
i’m feelin’ la, la, laaa
la la la da, la, la, laaaa, oooooohhhhhh (what else?)
i’m feelin’ hood than a muh’f-cka
i throw my set up, and everybody gather around
i’m feelin’ la, la, laaa
la la laaaa, la, la, laaaa, oooooohhhhhh
[verse 2: red cafe]
yeah, paparazzi get a treat when i fall through
stories you done heard about me, probably all true
though i’m raised fatherless, i feel marvelous
put me on that wayne carter, shawn carter list
rosé bottles represent how i feel
win, win, win, don’t worry that i will
against the odds on the dirty boulevard
either be a sucker or be forced to catch a charge
d.c., l.a., va, ga
i’m never gon’ crack, it’s my word against the d.a
i go hard ’til the angels talk to me
or ’til the great mj sing a song to me… what else?
[chorus: t-pain (red cafe)]
i’m feelin’ good than a muh’f-cka
i got my ice on, i might go out tonight
i’m feelin’ la, la, laaa
la la la da, la, la, laaaa, oooooohhhhhh (what else?)
i’m feelin’ hood than a muh’f-cka
i throw my set up, and everybody gather around
i’m feelin’ la, la, laaa
la la laaaa, la, la, laaaa, oooooohhhhhh
[verse 3: red cafe]
huh, yeah
on my mama, i did it for my mama
in my entourage, there is no johnny drama
loyalty, honor, eight numbers, two commas
the foes can’t find us, i be osama
now ya dog feelin’ like senator barack
president elect, what’s up, i’m ready to rock
straight from the pj’s to flyin’ on p.j.’s
everyday i celebrate, cîroc in p.j
step out the jet, d-mn, and they’re wavin’
like they love me, so now i’m wavin’
i always wanted to do it like sean combs
i done sold it all from product to bar codes, wallah
[chorus: t-pain (red cafe)]
i’m feelin’ good than a muh’f-cka
i got my ice on, i might go out tonight
i’m feelin’ la, la, laaa
la la la da, la, la, laaaa, oooooohhhhhh (what else?)
i’m feelin’ hood than a muh’f-cka
i throw my set up, and everybody gather around
i’m feelin’ la, la, laaa
la la laaaa, la, la, laaaa, oooooohhhhhh
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