0.o David Shawty

[Intro]
Are ya ready, kids?
Yah
Yah, yah, yah
Yuh
Yah, yah

[Verse 1]
I can't feel you bitch, I can't feel you bitch
Oxy lean I sip, bout to lose my shit
Shawty throw the neck, neck me in the Lyft
I can't feel myself because I'm really off the shits
Lil' bitch I need help, flexing, born in Hell
Lil' bitch I need help, flexing, born in Hell
Lean pop, I won't trip, Fanta in my shit
Lean pop, I won't trip, Fanta in my shit
Got designer on my shirt, designer on my dick
I nut on her forehead like I got four kids
I can't feel you bitch, but you feel this shit
She gon' eat my kids, top me in some Rick's

[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, I can't feel you bitch
I can't feel you bitch, Oxy lean I sip
Yeah, yeah, I can't feel you bitch
Yeah, I can't feel you bitch, yeah
Yeah, yeah