Feelin’ It Trvp T (Ft. Playboi Carti)

[Intro: Playboi Carti]
M-m-money got longer, I feel like Uzi, ooh, comin' with groupies
Walkin' with groupies, ooh, all of these hoes, ayy, all the hoes choosy
I got your bitch, ayy, what? What? What?
I feel like Uzi, ooh, money got longer, ooh, walkin'—walkin'—walkin'—walkin'—
What?
What? (Brr)
What?
What? (Brr)
What?

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
Money got longer, ooh, I feel like Uzi, ooh, comin' with groupies
Walkin' with groupies, ooh, all of these hoes, ayy, all the hoes choosy
I got your bih, ayy, what? What? What?
I feel like Uzi, ooh, money got longer, ooh, walkin' with groupies
Bitches, they choosy, ooh, choosin' no groupie, ooh, I cannot do you
You know how I'm boolin', ooh, I keep a toolie, ooh, I keep a toolie
Niggas is shootin', shootin' for free, ayy, they shootin' for me
I count it up, uh, uh, runnin' a check up, uh, fuckin' a check up
Fuckin' her head up, uh, money get better, ayy, I gеt the cheddar
Diamonds look cheap, ayy, niggas'll beef, ayy, four hundrеd degrees
I'm feelin' like jewels, ooh, all in the movie, ooh, shootin' that— ooh

[Interlude: Trvp T & Playboi Carti]
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