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feelin you - kentheman lyrics

[intro]
(you can ask bigg cuz)
mm, mm, mm
hey
ken the motherf*ckin’ man in this b*tch
hey

[verse]
if you got some cash, then i’m feelin’ you
n*gga, can you bring a friend or two?
pulled up in that coupe, that b*tch cost a grip
the way i do vacation, that sh*t cost a crib
all these blues on me, you’ll think i’m crip
if you ain’t my blood, then i’m stiff as sh*t
pulled it off the lot, yeah, i got to pick
if you catch a vibe, might get pistol whipped
i’m one of one, n*gga better treat me like the only one
i’m really her, swear to god, i put that on my only son
and b*tches steady stalkin’ ’bout some d*ck, i hope b*tches strong
a lot of b*tches talk, but when they see me, p*ssy got they tongue (mm)
back*to*back, will i ever stop? i guess we’ll never know
and b*tches reachin’, guess that’s ’cause i keep these b*tches on they toes
and f*ck these hoes, never was my thing to send no x and os
the game is mine, sh*t, by now, l think that sh*t a ten and o
oh, with my s*xy self, think i wanna f*ck myself
tell my rose, i can’t wait to see her, i’m almost at home
and you know, i don’t give a f*ck enough to right a wrong
if you got a problem, hope you know it’s ’til i’m dead and gone
p*ssy this, p*ssy that, d*mn, i put my p*ssy on
b*tches always talkin’ ’bout me sl!ck, i can put ’em on
s*xy got him thinkin’ with his d*ck while his b*tch at home
he can’t get enough of me, he need a clone like he tyrone
ayy, switch it up kinda like these b*tches, they be switchin’ up
you lovin’ hoes, i keep tellin’ b*tches they ain’t pimp enough
tell that n*gga, “i ain’t never played, i ain’t no listener”
naturally, i’m really pretty, check my getty images
f*ck a n*gga, if he actin’ up and his homie not
call him up, tell him saks fifth is my favorite spot
thought he was a drilla how he spinned the block
and all my n*ggas love me ’cause i’m everything they b*tches not
[outro]
yeah

- kentheman lyrics

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