Hell Rell - How It Feel lyrics

rate me

How it feel the crooker old key,

Now tell me how it feel the crooker old key,

if your tongue ain't getting numb, now I'll take you back.

if your tongue ain't getting numb, now I'll take you back.

The condoms pay for where I live her reside,

Just wearing Versace, shirts when Big was alive,

Just Rugarell, probably know me from deep set

f*cking with the Mexicans, now I'm rapping brick set.

If your girl ain't f*cking you, then who you think she's screwing,

If I ain't putting music out, then what you think I'm doing?

Take a guess nigga, I ain't sitting round wait for labels to cut a check nigga

A man of respect nigga, put the strap down and whip volumes niggas ask,

I swear your baby mama took a ball looking class,

All these young niggas around me, all getting cash

And every bitch in my bed, all thinking bad,

it ain't getting the money, it's what they do with the money,

Kill your little ass and now your mama funeral money

Nigga we ain't talk a shit out, pull up, get out,

empty all you niggas so pull up for clip out yeah,

Every nigga getting busy got em all here,

It's a cold world, get you shot for a ball clear,

You automob some money, you better lay lob

I did everything in the prom so set JLo

I got work, but no job,

I swear God created our lips for blowjobs.

I got work, but no job,

I swear God created our lips for blowjobs.

You're talking to a mad man bitch, watch your mouth!

you seat a fake nigga around me, at the point em out

Shit you just want money, man I need money,

Your new car money, is my weed money,

The new house is still weed money,

Smoking all this payment every day and the streets love me,

Make sure the money straight when you buy and go,

Ain't no tears in your eyes but you're trying broke

I keep just.. on my bitch fake

Keep talking shit you're going to be six feet,

You're talking bout she pregnant, six weeks

when I was only in your mouth hoe, so skip me,

Bury money in the dirt, like a dead body,

we a dead man walk, in the walk a dead body,

Promise never give your name once the fans got me.

Do my time like a chick they gonna remember me,

Last of the real niggas

We the last of the real niggas