The Game

The Game - Fuck Yo Feelings

rate me

(Intro)

Me and Tune just got two twin Ferraris

Like fuck ceilin'

Two ounces in my double cup

This shit gone kill me

(Hook)

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

(Verse: Game)

Yo, bitch, I signed my section point, I'm with 'em niggas

Is that Drizzy bitch?

I'm with Nicki like

And these bitches be telling their niggas I'm crazy

Don't fuck with that nigga, he went at Jay-Z

And he went at Curtis, now he Patrick Swayze

Erry night I got yo bitch in my section

I do it at Live and I do it at Toxic

Do it at Supper, I do it at Dream

No we ain't in Houston, but I got that rocket, go

And I'm feeling nice, somebody mixed my pills right

And I'm getting all this $, and its fucked up Trinidad lost his deal right

No Ceilings! Got the drophead for my children

Dr. Dre just made a billion!

And he sent me to tell all ya niggas man

(Hook)

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

(Verse 2: Chris Brown)

Any bitch that I'm with, she just hop in the whip and she get in the grave

Pimping is pimping, I make a commission, they die pussy, pay

My dick like a chopper, I load it then cock it then bust on yo face

We know that ya pussy my nigga, we know that ya ain't catching no fades

Bulletproof windows is tinted, my nigga, while all yo shit rented

ya should rent it from me cuz I crash as soon as I spin it

That's why they bring all the bitches, don't bump the DJ my nigga

Ya really care bout this bitch, ? dick all up in yo sis

(Hook)

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

(Verse 3: Game)

Started with documents, reincarnated Pac and Big

How do ya think I got yo bitch? I am 2Pacalypse

Got more winners than Popovich

Yeah, my bitch will pop a bitch

Pull up like Skrrrrr, now yo bitch out 'er skirt

I made 'er twerk, now she selling my work

Started with Hannah Montana hoes

Now I'm fucking all of Nick Cannon hoes

I made 'er go down down, baby

But I don't speak no country grammar tho, I got the antidote

I know some Fu-town niggas that'll bust yo head like cantaloupe

Ya pull out yo camera my cannon blow 2014 Hannibal

Little nigga

(Hook)

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

Fuck yo feelins, fuck yo feelins, nigga fuck yo feelins!

(Outr0)

I fuck yo bitches, fuck yo bitches

Fuck yo niggas, nigga, fuck yo niggas

Soo Woo!

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