Sauce Walka, Sosamann, Taylor Gang - Feel Like Money lyrics

Oweeee hey Hey Hey Hey
I feel like money today
I feel like money today
I feel like money today
On a beach in LA, but my weed from the Bay
Bitch foreign what she say
Fesha shwung fusha sway hey Hey Hey
I feel like money today
I feel like money today
I feel like money today
I might fly to UK smoke a blunt sell a bae
People see me in their way
Cause i feel like money today

I feel like a black car
5 bitches living in my house
Yeah i'm that hard
Pulled up in the mother fucking
Benz with the top
Dropped off yeah i'm looking like that boy
Yeah i'm Sauce Gotti Sauce on my body
Got 5 bitches waiting on me in the lobby
Or the Hotel Sauce dripping on my body
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
I been a pimp since bout 17
I been had a big ass pinky ring
In my city i'm a mother fucking king
Sendin' that bitch yeah she a white queen
She made me a big bankroll
Im in Tokyana eating on a egg roll
Sipping on the Co pouring 4 (lean)
Bitch don't touch my eggos
Sauce Walka, Sauce Ali
I flock butterflies & bees
Me and Sosa stacking cheese
Sauce Twinz run the streets
Taylor Gang now i'm smoking papers
But i really like woods, no Garcia bakers
Sipping lean i don't drink alcohol
But i'm a mother fucking Boss

Oweeee hey Hey Hey Hey
I feel like money today
I feel like money today
I feel like money today
On a beach in LA, but my weed from the Bay
Bitch foreign what she say
Fesha shwung fusha sway hey Hey Hey
I feel like money today
I feel like money today
I feel like money today
I might fly to UK smoke a blunt sell a bae
People see me in their way
Cause i feel like money today

Woahh whoaaaa feel like a bag of that loot
Bought the benz thats the coupe
I'm smoking weed like i'm Uncle Snoop
Ain't doing the shit that I used to do
I'm pouring lean in the mountain dew
I mean the A&W mix the
Drank with the cream soda
Knock it out the park, Sammy Sosa
Cooking dope had to make my over
In the project selling bogus
Sauce no limit im a fucking soldier
Wake ya up like some fucking vultures
But this ain't costing
If you ain't got no gwop bitch get off me
And what i'm doing got you feeling salty
And how i drip i'm feeling saucy
This a spill not a fire drill
Apply the pressure nigga balls of steal
Break the pipe show them shit is real
Catch a flight going to Brazil
Overseas bringing bitches back
Im sipping lean like it's similac
And smoke weed like a nigga got a cataract
On Sauce

Oweeee hey Hey Hey Hey
I feel like money today
I feel like money today
I feel like money today
On a beach in LA, but my weed from the Bay
Bitch foreign what she say
Fesha shwung fusha sway hey Hey Hey
I feel like money today
I feel like money today
I feel like money today
I might fly to UK smoke a blunt sell a bae
People see me in their way
Cause i feel like money today