Gang got that swag, now she feeling us
Louis on my bag, I can't get enough
I'm so geeked, I'm so high, I can't hit enough
In LA, in the hills, you not feeling us
Look at my bitch, she so bad, she getting real nasty
Five-star hotel, damn, I'm kinda classy
Come and get your bitch, damn, she acting ratchet
Sellout really lit when it comes to fashion
Uh you gon' be broke or rich, better pick a side
I'm working every day while you fantasize
High off the roof, bitch, I'm so fly
Hanging with the bosses, can't even lie
Uh swerving in the whip doing 90 in this shit
Skirting off in the Bentley
Pull up in a new fit, ride around like a nuisance
Everybody know I'm lit, ayy
Whole city been talking 'bout me, I'm coming up
Run it up, everybody say I'm going stupid going up, dumb it up
I swear to God you ain't feeling us
I get the guap and I flip it up
Gang got that swag, now she feeling us
Louis on my bag, I can't get enough
I'm so geeked, I'm so high, I can't hit enough
In LA, in the hills, you not feeling us
Gang got that swag, now she feeling us
Louis on my bag, I can't get enough
I'm so geeked, I'm so high, I can't hit enough
In LA. in the hills, you not feeling us
Lasellout - FEELIN US Lyrics
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Gang got that swag, now she feeling us
Louis on my bag, I can't get enough
I'm so geeked, I'm so high, I can't hit enough
In LA, in the hills, you not feeling us
Look at my bitch, she so bad, she getting real nasty
Five-star hotel, damn, I'm kinda classy
Come and get your bitch, damn, she acting ratchet
Sellout really lit when it comes to fashion
Uh you gon' be broke or rich, better pick a side
I'm working every day while you fantasize
High off the roof, bitch, I'm so fly
Hanging with the bosses, can't even lie
Uh swerving in the whip doing 90 in this shit
Skirting off in the Bentley
Pull up in a new fit, ride around like a nuisance
Everybody know I'm lit, ayy
Whole city been talking 'bout me, I'm coming up
Run it up, everybody say I'm going stupid going up, dumb it up
I swear to God you ain't feeling us
I get the guap and I flip it up
Gang got that swag, now she feeling us
Louis on my bag, I can't get enough
I'm so geeked, I'm so high, I can't hit enough
In LA, in the hills, you not feeling us
Gang got that swag, now she feeling us
Louis on my bag, I can't get enough
I'm so geeked, I'm so high, I can't hit enough
In LA. in the hills, you not feeling us
Louis on my bag, I can't get enough
I'm so geeked, I'm so high, I can't hit enough
In LA, in the hills, you not feeling us
Look at my bitch, she so bad, she getting real nasty
Five-star hotel, damn, I'm kinda classy
Come and get your bitch, damn, she acting ratchet
Sellout really lit when it comes to fashion
Uh you gon' be broke or rich, better pick a side
I'm working every day while you fantasize
High off the roof, bitch, I'm so fly
Hanging with the bosses, can't even lie
Uh swerving in the whip doing 90 in this shit
Skirting off in the Bentley
Pull up in a new fit, ride around like a nuisance
Everybody know I'm lit, ayy
Whole city been talking 'bout me, I'm coming up
Run it up, everybody say I'm going stupid going up, dumb it up
I swear to God you ain't feeling us
I get the guap and I flip it up
Gang got that swag, now she feeling us
Louis on my bag, I can't get enough
I'm so geeked, I'm so high, I can't hit enough
In LA, in the hills, you not feeling us
Gang got that swag, now she feeling us
Louis on my bag, I can't get enough
I'm so geeked, I'm so high, I can't hit enough
In LA. in the hills, you not feeling us
Writer: Latrell Herbert
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