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Feel Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Pgalmmvgtyyy
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Gregory Glaves




Pgalmmvgtyyy - Feel Me Lyrics




Ha, aye, you feel me
I got bitches say they love me they ont know the real me
Niggas sick over they bitches say they wanna kill me
Got the shhhh under seat, we ridin wit Oprah Winfrey
And bitch my name ain't Kyrie first off
I done played her like a lame she say that ima dirt ball
Rappers in the new age mighty suspect huh
Let one of they ass play with me and I'ma knock his purse off

Weren't y'all the same niggas sendin
Now y'all see I'm gettin off and wanna fake a friendship
But I ain't pretending, nigga beat yo feet
Got yo shorty on my D she say we need to link
Bro said come up off that chain I think I need yo link
Been gettin off since LiL A was reppin Team Elite
Boii my team gon eat it's finna be a feast
Member Chef Boyardee and eating Cream of wheat

Ha, aye, you feel me
I gotta bitches say they love me, Ion Kno what the shyt mean
Atleast I kept the shyt a bean
I ain't selling bitches dreams I just hit and quit em

Bro say he wanna see the seal, now they finna jip em
Bro say that he wanna pig and now they finna blitz em
Shorty always on my dick well now she finna lick it
They sent shorty to his crib and now they finna lick it
Damn, these bitches really tricky
In the streets too many snitches, niggas really iffy
Refresh a nigga memory he ain't get the picture
I'm a rebel but I do not play for Mississippi
Cause it's all this hatred in the city
If niggas set aside they difference we got big potential
Nigga catch the f*ck up, need to listnen clearly
Cop YaYa Dior Collection shout out Cincy Kiimmyyy

Ha, aye, you feel me
I got bitches say they love me, these bitches got niggas
And that shyt revealing
So I can't wife a bitch after all this shyt I witnessed
Ha, aye, you feel me
I got bitches say they love me I ain't throw a penny
But I cannot love no bitches cause I'm on a mission
Like Trail said we shredding shyt we not from Motor city

Ha, aye, you feel me
I got bitches say they love me they ont know the real me
Niggas sick over they bitches say they wanna kill me
Got the shhhh under seat, we ridin wit Oprah Winfrey
And bitch my name ain't Kyrie first off
I done played her like a lame she say that ima dirt ball
Rappers in the new age mighty suspect huh
Let one of they ass play with me and I'ma knock his purse off
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English

Ha, aye, you feel me
I got bitches say they love me they ont know the real me
Niggas sick over they bitches say they wanna kill me
Got the shhhh under seat, we ridin wit Oprah Winfrey
And bitch my name ain't Kyrie first off
I done played her like a lame she say that ima dirt ball
Rappers in the new age mighty suspect huh
Let one of they ass play with me and I'ma knock his purse off

Weren't y'all the same niggas sendin
Now y'all see I'm gettin off and wanna fake a friendship
But I ain't pretending, nigga beat yo feet
Got yo shorty on my D she say we need to link
Bro said come up off that chain I think I need yo link
Been gettin off since LiL A was reppin Team Elite
Boii my team gon eat it's finna be a feast
Member Chef Boyardee and eating Cream of wheat

Ha, aye, you feel me
I gotta bitches say they love me, Ion Kno what the shyt mean
Atleast I kept the shyt a bean
I ain't selling bitches dreams I just hit and quit em

Bro say he wanna see the seal, now they finna jip em
Bro say that he wanna pig and now they finna blitz em
Shorty always on my dick well now she finna lick it
They sent shorty to his crib and now they finna lick it
Damn, these bitches really tricky
In the streets too many snitches, niggas really iffy
Refresh a nigga memory he ain't get the picture
I'm a rebel but I do not play for Mississippi
Cause it's all this hatred in the city
If niggas set aside they difference we got big potential
Nigga catch the f*ck up, need to listnen clearly
Cop YaYa Dior Collection shout out Cincy Kiimmyyy

Ha, aye, you feel me
I got bitches say they love me, these bitches got niggas
And that shyt revealing
So I can't wife a bitch after all this shyt I witnessed
Ha, aye, you feel me
I got bitches say they love me I ain't throw a penny
But I cannot love no bitches cause I'm on a mission
Like Trail said we shredding shyt we not from Motor city

Ha, aye, you feel me
I got bitches say they love me they ont know the real me
Niggas sick over they bitches say they wanna kill me
Got the shhhh under seat, we ridin wit Oprah Winfrey
And bitch my name ain't Kyrie first off
I done played her like a lame she say that ima dirt ball
Rappers in the new age mighty suspect huh
Let one of they ass play with me and I'ma knock his purse off
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Writer: Gregory Glaves
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