Cheap Cheap Felly & Jack Harlow

[Intro: Felly]
You cheap, cheap so you freak, freak when you throw up I just throw up (sheesh)
My bitch too pretty askin' when I’ll grow up I don't show up
The dick make her backbend I swear back then they ignored us
I swear next time we meet I'm gon’ act like I don't know ya

[Chorus: Felly]
Last year was broken now this year they tell me
That there ain't shit they can tell me
Y'all hear the click of the tele'
I put this dick in her (Uh)
This year I'm bout to make muhfuckin' millions
Watch them all get in their feelings (Woah)
Once you be up you be chilling
Oh what a wonderful feeling

[Verse 1: Felly]
Uh, smashin' your bitch at the club
I peel off at the curb, yerd me (Young Fel)
Pearls on my neck you would think I’m on Bourbon
Stick to the street, but my money suburban (Big Body)
Swerve, pardon me when I’m swerving, yeah
Uh, real deal
You don't fuck with me, meet me in person
Give you the look like there’s two things I want
Wish for a bag and a two-headed blonde
Keeping three bitches for company (Three)
She start to think she in love with me (Damn)
This year I'm bout to be muh fuckin' up
This year I'm bout to make way with the art
Bitch, do not stop
This is not pop, this is rock
This for my opps