Jduce_DaPotPirate - Get Out Ya Feelings lyrics

Get Out Ya Feelings Alright Pushers and peddlers man If you ain't at the table you on the table Got my n***a City in here man The whole squad in here, you know Shout out to Slick [Hook] My girl be tripping bout nothing Get out ya feelings He mad I f**ed her and he cuffing Get out ya feelings And who them sub tweets to? Get out ya feelings My status wasn't bout you Get out ya feelings Get out ya, get out ya feelings Get out ya feelings Just cause we post the same I ain't stealing Get out ya feelings Stop f**ing with lQ and them pills and Get out ya feelings Mad so you talk about people children Get out ya feelings Get out ya, get out ya feelings Get out ya feelings Mad cause we cool but we don't be chilling Get out ya feelings No time to chill I'm making money Get out ya feelings Mad cause we eating and you hungry Get out ya feelings [Verse 1: Jduce] Getting money ain't sh** to us Court dates come quick as f** Taking the same route I wore them cuffs Pulling up in a Bentley, not prison bus I just wanna be rich as f** If I don't like it I switch it up No I don't wife her I hit her up I just one night and she licking nuts Me and my n***as can't give it up We just be tryna get rich and just live it up Take care of our kids have them flee as f** And buy what they want like its free as f** I bought her a drink now he's mad as f** I'm tryna f** cause she's bad as f** I hustle, he broke now she's sad as f** And now he want beef sh** just ain't adding up Get out ya, get out ya feelings Get out ya feelings My n***as be grinding and drilling Your n***as be stealing and grilling You think you a villain I just want the millions I want the billions and trillions You get a couple of hundreds A rental a bottle and swear that you k**en em Take her phone put the aux in it I f** your b**h and make her walk different Well f** for a while and she'll talk different I slay her more cause she stalk different These b**hes be straight thots f** from the back yeah straight shots Sometimes I don't wanna f** I nut and it be straight bops And she got that dead head That out you to sleep yeah that dead head Slop all over my pant leg She said your dick like an ant leg Talk to your boo while she s** my dick She told me stay quiet off the rip Head on the couch, dick in her mouth Girl you know you a f**ing trip [Hook] My girl be tripping bout nothing Get out ya feelings He mad I f**ed her and he cuffing Get out ya feelings And who them sub tweets to? Get out ya feelings My status wasn't bout you Get out ya feelings Get out ya, get out ya feelings Get out ya feelings Just cause we post the same I ain't stealing Get out ya feelings Stop f**ing with lQ and them pills and Get out ya feelings Mad so you talk about people children Get out ya feelings Get out ya, get out ya feelings Get out ya feelings Mad cause we cool but we don't be chilling Get out ya feelings No time to chill I'm making money Get out ya feelings Mad cause we eating and you hungry Get out ya feelings [Verse 2: Citi] They calling me Hunit Gramz b**h I'm the son of Sam I stay with the green, I play wit them birds Hunningham I got a 100 fans, I call em custies man I let it dry you see these bands You f** n***as I'm the truth You disrespect and Ima shoot In a few years Ima tell ya to carry on When I walk thru The fiends say, I'm just the man Oops, he done it again They say I'm the best Yeah, he just blessed With [????] I told ya b**h to get wit me All she gon get is a quickie Puff on this loud, s** on this dick Oops 150 I drop you off in a jiffy No you not coming with me Clocking my work, watching my fiends b**h is you dumb or you silly? I took a shot of this henny Chased it with Molly and middy Blunt after blunt, shot after shot Now I'm stumbling, dizzy I gotta big gun and I blaze it I'll chase a n***a down like we racing I got 2 fiends in the basement And I'm making more deals than an agent [??????] and a 100 flowers Just imagine what he's smoking in a f**ing hour I get money. 1 day, 2 day, 3 day Goddamn, I need a f**ing shower (This sh** is epic man) Damn I need a f**ing shower! My girl be tripping bout nothing Get out ya feelings He mad I f**ed her and he cuffing Get out ya feelings And who them sub tweets to? Get out ya feelings My status wasn't bout you Get out ya feelings Get out ya, get out ya feelings Get out ya feelings Just cause we post the same, I ain't stealing Get out ya feelings Stop f**ing with lQ and them pills and Get out ya feelings Mad so you talk about people children Get out ya feelings Get out ya, get out ya feelings Get out ya feelings Mad cause we cool but we don't be chilling Get out ya feelings No time to chill I'm making money Get out ya feelings Mad cause we eating and you hungry Get out ya feelings (That slick mix n***a) (That secret sauce)