
Feel Me Fetty Wap
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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, baby)
Ayy, mmm
[Verse 1]
Baby, I'm accepting all my flaws, I'm a big dog, baby, watch me hold my balls
I'm having fun with this shit, I don't know 'bout y'all, baby (Yeah, ayy, mmm)
Now it's been a few years, lotta things done changed
I been holding shit down, holding up my name
I gotta do it for the fam, I'ma rep my gang, baby (Ayy)
[Chorus]
And I know you feel me (Ayy)
Watching how I move, young nigga gotta keep my groove
And I know you feel me (Ayy)
Take 'em back to school, I think they forgot the rules
And I know they hear me (Ayy)
Nigga, get your bag, when you up, sit back and laugh, baby
I know you feel me (Ayy)
Go 'head and count your cash, better least have a M in the stash, yeah, baby
[Verse 2]
Big stepper, baby, I ain't gotta call my troops
Mmm, baby, let me tie my boots
Why my soul ran back to the shit I hate, I need a closure
Niggas lie 'bout the simplest shit, I'm glad it's over, baby (Ayy)
Spent all this time tryna get it right, I swear (Ayy)
When all this time, it was all right there
So happy, baby, I ain't show no fear
I think they scared
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, baby)
Ayy, mmm
[Verse 1]
Baby, I'm accepting all my flaws, I'm a big dog, baby, watch me hold my balls
I'm having fun with this shit, I don't know 'bout y'all, baby (Yeah, ayy, mmm)
Now it's been a few years, lotta things done changed
I been holding shit down, holding up my name
I gotta do it for the fam, I'ma rep my gang, baby (Ayy)
[Chorus]
And I know you feel me (Ayy)
Watching how I move, young nigga gotta keep my groove
And I know you feel me (Ayy)
Take 'em back to school, I think they forgot the rules
And I know they hear me (Ayy)
Nigga, get your bag, when you up, sit back and laugh, baby
I know you feel me (Ayy)
Go 'head and count your cash, better least have a M in the stash, yeah, baby
[Verse 2]
Big stepper, baby, I ain't gotta call my troops
Mmm, baby, let me tie my boots
Why my soul ran back to the shit I hate, I need a closure
Niggas lie 'bout the simplest shit, I'm glad it's over, baby (Ayy)
Spent all this time tryna get it right, I swear (Ayy)
When all this time, it was all right there
So happy, baby, I ain't show no fear
I think they scared
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