Top Songs By Tre Savage
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Tre Savage
Künstler:in
Webbie
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Tre Savage
Texte
Webbie
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Lyrics
And ain't a nigga fuckin' with me (that's how I'm feelin')
I'm throwin' money to the ceiling (that's how I'm feelin')
I'll slap a nigga if he talkin' (that's how I'm feelin')
I'll take a bitch and keep on walkin' (that's how I'm feelin')
I got a pocket full of blue strips (that's how I'm feelin')
Might hit the light and buy a new whip (that's how I'm feelin')
Might leave my bitch and get a new thang (that's how I'm feelin')
Might have my jewelry make a new chain (that's how I'm feelin')
I'm 'bout as hood as they come
My wood if they come, now that'll be dark
Let's tell the truth, I'm bout as good as they come
I'll never relax, you bout to keep back unless you speak in stacks
I ain't rappin', mate, I'm just speakin' facts
Been on top of the game, ain't never gon' change
Always be the same, stay in your lane
Knock you outta your brain
Man, I'm chill as a bitch
Shit really don't get no realer than this
Lebron James, bitch, I barely miss
That savage shit hot, whenever it drop
It's never gon' flop
I spend a thousand every time I shop
Got a bitch so hot, whenever she pop
Them niggas gon' watch
Designer Gucci, Louis, and Crocs
And ain't a nigga fuckin' with me (that's how I'm feelin')
I'm throwin' money to the ceiling (that's how I'm feelin')
I'll slap a nigga if he talkin' (that's how I'm feelin')
I'll take a bitch and keep on walkin' (that's how I'm feelin')
I got a pocket full of blue strips (that's how I'm feelin')
Might hit the light and buy a new whip (that's how I'm feelin')
Might leave my bitch and get a new thang (that's how I'm feelin')
Might have my jewelry make a new chain (that's how I'm feelin')
Official like the whistle blow
Every nigga with a blow
I don't really trust a hoe
I met her at the Texaco
Bird a side, do the most
Never give a bitch a lo'
Pop her off and then she go
Fuck it, bitch, you gotta know
Living life and everything
Glizzy over everything
Smoke her, she keep the blunt and never share the Mary Jane
I know why he hate on me
Take a bitch to shoppin' spree
Fuckin' designer pants up first, I'll send Mary Jane
Walk up in the city a bang
Bad bitch do her fuckin' thang
Don't know why she fuckin' lame
She know I run the fuckin' game
Touchin' me, I'm switchin' lanes
Hit the car and leave his brain
Think it's a fuckin' game
Leavin' fragments on the chain
And ain't a nigga fuckin' with me (that's how I'm feelin')
I'm throwin' money to the ceiling (that's how I'm feelin')
I'll slap a nigga if he talkin' (that's how I'm feelin')
I'll take a bitch and keep on walkin' (that's how I'm feelin')
I got a pocket full of blue strips (that's how I'm feelin')
Might hit the light and buy a new whip (that's how I'm feelin')
Might leave my bitch and get a new thang (that's how I'm feelin')
Might have my jewelry make a new chain (that's how I'm feelin')
That's how I'm feelin'
That's how I'm feelin'
That's how I'm feelin'
That's how I'm feelin'
That's how I'm feelin'
That's how I'm feelin'
That's how I'm feelin'
That's how I'm feelin'
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