Futuristic - Feel Good lyrics

[Intro:] Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, hide yo kids, hide yo wife We raping everybody out here, you know what I'm saying? Shmang, shmang, pow, pow, ah, yo, yo [Verse 1:] Back with the better flow, live the life you'll never know Got this model, bent one time, that's what I call a centrefold b**hes at my shows, I replays on them, my Pick-n-Rolls They love the show n***a that's got it popping Like sausage on a kitchen stove, whoa I'm doing everything they wish they did I'm bringing home the bacon like I skinned a pig Put my CD on your christmas list These n***as is trash, they should wear a bag like Missy did I ain't playing no more, I do everything that I say And I don't go to the club, 'less a n***a 'bout to get paid I'm pulling up in all black, with my shades on like I'm Blade There's a lot of fish in the sea, I keep all of mine in the tank, ah Twenty-three making more money than your mother Took some uppers Now I'm bouncing 'round the club, just like I'm Flubber And I travel like a trucker, all my shows is doing numbers I been good for 'bout four years, Oklahoma City Thunder, sheesh [Hook x2:] And that sh** make you feel good And that sh** make you feel good And that sh** make you feel good But if it don't, I got some other sh** that still could [Verse 2:] Back with the hottest sauce, looking like a f**ing boss Making money, yours is slimming down, we call that Ricky Ross Lyrics stuck in everybody mouth, they need dental floss Wanna shake my hand, I'll leave you hanging like a fricking cross (On a chain of course) Ah, yeah, I got the game on pad lock Gummy bears all on my calves, they still black socks I got a drunk cartoon to be my mascot We been flipping b**hes like a motherf**ing laptop I ain't tripping no more, I got everything that I need I got bottles all in my room, I got beer pong and weed I got white twins in my phone, save them "thing 1" and "thing 2" They not tryna tie my down, them hoes don't even wear shoes Twenty-three making more money than your father Watch me prosper, get these girls a spanking like an angry toddler I got lipstick on my collar, dressed in black just like a robber Boy, I'm fly like Harry Potter, I make hits just like The Dotters, oh [Hook x2]