FEELIN US Lyrics

Gang got that swag, now she feeling us

Louis on my bag, I can't get enough

I'm so geeked, I'm so high, I can't hit enough

In LA, in the hills, you not feeling us

Look at my bitch, she so bad, she getting real nasty

Five-star hotel, damn, I'm kinda classy

Come and get your bitch, damn, she acting ratchet

Sellout really lit when it comes to fashion

Uh you gon' be broke or rich, better pick a side

I'm working every day while you fantasize

High off the roof, bitch, I'm so fly

Hanging with the bosses, can't even lie

Uh swerving in the whip doing 90 in this shit

Skirting off in the Bentley

Pull up in a new fit, ride around like a nuisance

Everybody know I'm lit, ayy

Whole city been talking 'bout me, I'm coming up

Run it up, everybody say I'm going stupid going up, dumb it up

I swear to God you ain't feeling us

I get the guap and I flip it up

Gang got that swag, now she feeling us

Louis on my bag, I can't get enough

I'm so geeked, I'm so high, I can't hit enough

In LA, in the hills, you not feeling us

Gang got that swag, now she feeling us

Louis on my bag, I can't get enough

I'm so geeked, I'm so high, I can't hit enough

In LA. in the hills, you not feeling us