Feltz Artist - 500 Degrees lyrics

(Feltz - Verse 1) 500 degrees mudda-f**ers were hot You want the green shot, better know i got the dot Started at the bottom, gunna reach the top Tryna reach a belly, but they want to see me flop I just laugh when they talk about i I just laugh cos there bullsh**s a lie Im f**ing fly, I'm f**ing high Jumbo jet swag in the fuking sky If you see me cruising on the bike With the one glove then i got the knife Cos the haters are on a hype Get caps knocked of like i open sprite You can see me grinding up all night Try'na build up my line Don't like my sh** thats fine Try move to me stab spine (tyga - Hook) b**h I'm all you need Augh, I say f** them other n***as f** them other n***as b**h I'm all you need Augh, I'm the hottest n***a, all I do is turn up, b**h 500 degrees Augh, I say f** them other n***as, f** them other n***as b**h I'm all you need Augh, I'm the hottest n***a, all I do is turn up, b**h 500 degrees (Feltz - Verse 2) Ha ha I'm on my funky sh** Dont test me ill let it rip White boy mad strip Even fat boys will bang it See me rolling with my goons Heaters out like its winter Your b**h she wants to spoon Then I'm putting something in her Rest in peace god knows I'm a sinner Ill eat you make me a dinner Your baby mum wants the middle finger Doggy that b**h in the ringer (doggy that b**h in the ringer) She be belling me she says she wants to link I said I'm with my boy thats pink and stink Ha ha ha ha She said baby i wanna drink I don't drink have you lost your mind She's telling me that she's mine I was like are you out of your mind b**h you can't keep up with my grind Me I'm on my straight stacks Got the 9 bar in the rucksack On the pushbike heading to the trap BFB put the town on the map (Tyga - Hook) b**h I'm all you need Augh, I say f** them other n***as f** them other n***as b**h I'm all you need Augh, I'm the hottest n***a, all I do is turn up, b**h 500 degrees Augh, I say f** them other n***as, f** them other n***as b**h I'm all you need Augh, I'm the hottest n***a, all I do is turn up, b**h 500 degrees (Feltz - Verse 3) Augh don't get me mad p**yboy your not bad Talking like you've got swag Your get put in a plastic bag Smoke weed yolo Im mint polo Let me switch it up mento I get head from your sis broooo You know how we roll You know that we ball No we ain't no fool Told the b**h go find a pole Getting a lap dance Snapback trapstar Reload full bar Back to the ends half bar Chop it up in quarters Im a chelsea supporter Im a striker drogba Screaming f** the coppers So what you know about the flow You say you cake but you ain't got dough I'm still hot even in the snow I ain't on raves but you know i glow Thinking about when we do shows Getting all that p.o Free cd's, free throws SWIR thats the team bro And were all about the dough I don't give a sh** about a ho She be snorting on the coke But F3LTZYY's all about the notes. (b**h) (Tyga - Hook) b**h I'm all you need Augh, I say f** them other n***as f** them other n***as b**h I'm all you need Augh, I'm the hottest n***a, all I do is turn up, b**h 500 degrees Augh, I say f** them other n***as, f** them other n***as b**h I'm all you need Augh, I'm the hottest n***a, all I do is turn up, b**h 500 degrees [Finished]