Playboi Carti, Trvp T - Feelin’ It lyrics
Playboi Carti [Jordan Terrell Carter] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Playboi Carti, Trvp T - Feelin’ It lyrics]
Comin' with groupies
Walkin' with groupies, ooh
All of these hoes, ayy all the hoes choosy
I got your bitch, ayy, what? What? What?
I feel like Uzi, ooh money got longer, ooh
Walkin-walkin-walkin-walkin what?
What? (Brr) what?
What? (Brr) what?
Money got longer, ooh i feel like Uzi, ooh
Comin' with groupies
Walkin' with groupies, ooh
All of these hoes, ayy all the hoes choosy
I got your bitch, ayy, what? What? What?
I feel like Uzi, ooh money got longer, ooh
Walkin' with groupies
Bitches, they choosy, ooh
Choosin' no groupie, ooh i cannot do you
You know how I'm boolin', ooh
I keep a toolie, ooh i keep a toolie
Niggas is shootin' shootin' for free, ayy
They shootin' for me i count it up, uh, uh
Runnin' a check up, uh fuckin' a check up
Fuckin' her head up, uh
Money get better, ayy i gеt the cheddar
Diamonds look cheap, ayy
Niggas'll beef, ayy four hundrеd degrees
I'm feelin' like jewels, ooh
All in the movie, ooh shootin' that ooh
Uh uh (What? What? What?)
Ha ha haha
Get to the money, I'll make it
Now catch me a play, yeah I'll catch it
I'll fuck a lil shawty and she suck away
Shoot me a three, then I fade away
Love me some, let's count today
Fuckin' lil baby, I'm turnin' up
Run me a blunt then I burn it up
Whippin' my wrist lookin' cold as fuck
Blizzard on me got you frozen up
Push up the back then I rack it up
Niggas talk tough but actin' up
Love when my shawty act mad as fuck
Quit smokin' blunts 'fore I smoke you up
Love when a get blue as fuck
This gas shit I'm feelin' it
Pushin' these, I'm real with it
Drip on this bitch
Are you seein' this bitch?
In the Benz 'cause I'm killin' it
What? What?
What? What?
Yeah huh?
Trvp t