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Tulooo Fresh & B coop - Feelings Lyrics



Tulooo Fresh & B coop - Feelings Lyrics
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I'm a boss I could care less bout how you feel
Feelings
That's how I feel
That's how I feel
I don't want to f*ck tonight ima just chill
That's how I feel
That's semen retention
That's how I feel
How you my dawg and you can't even keep it real
That's how I feel
F*ck em
That's how I feel
Ain't no slowing down til all of us having mills
Millions
That's how I feel
That's how I feel
Ima get money as long as they print it
Pull up in sumn just know it ain't rented
Chopsticks mixing dinner with business
Block list you ain't worth my attention
Bossed up I ain't signing your deal
Dripping sauce concord mills
Remember nights eating oatmeal
All this ice tell ya hoe chill
I ain't have a pot to piss in
But now I'm the shit I forgot to mention
We judge others by action
Self credit for intentions
They wanna know something but don't wanna listen
But f*ck it I'm honest
You wanna be in it but ain't givin to it
That's why you ain't got it
New paper tags clean guts need mileage
Still got racks and im finna leave Onyx
Ima stand up young nigga feet solid
Ever get jammed up nigga be quiet
No cap I ain't need a college
Gimme the M's stop popping them mollies
That shit ain't organic it's man made
Gimme them M's stop poppin them mollies
I'm a boss I could care less bout how you feel
Feelings
That's how I feel
That's how I feel
I don't want to f*ck tonight ima just chill
That's how I feel
That's semen retention
That's how I feel
How you my dawg and you can't even keep it real
That's how I feel
F*ck em
That's how I feel
Ain't no slowing down til all of us having mills
Millions
That's how I feel
That's how I feel
You doin this shit for the cause or just because
I let her lick all on my balls then we go to bdubs
Pretty face ass phat double c cups
I'm counting rackays in the loft with my f*cking feet up
I'm so used to balling
This shit blinging on my wrist say I been cuffed to a Spalding
Took a breather realize it was f*ckin up my calling
They mama gave birth lived life like a bitch now they laying in a coffin
I cant blame the streets young Nigga thankful
Plus I'm knowin it be takin two to tangle
Tryna find another route I need an angle
Got one foot in why the f*ck is you tugging on my ankle?
I know thru faith I'm gon be shielded by the power
Gota move straight this shit ain't sweet these niggas sour
Prowling like a Lion who he gon devour
Thought you was a Gangsta you a coward
I'm a boss I could care less bout how you feel
Feelings
That's how I feel
That's how I feel
I don't want to f*ck tonight ima just chill
That's how I feel
That's semen retention
That's how I feel
How you my dawg and you can't even keep it real
That's how I feel
F*ck em
That's how I feel
Ain't no slowing down til all of us having mills
Millions
That's how I feel
That's how I feel
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English

I'm a boss I could care less bout how you feel
Feelings
That's how I feel
That's how I feel
I don't want to f*ck tonight ima just chill
That's how I feel
That's semen retention
That's how I feel
How you my dawg and you can't even keep it real
That's how I feel
F*ck em
That's how I feel
Ain't no slowing down til all of us having mills
Millions
That's how I feel
That's how I feel
Ima get money as long as they print it
Pull up in sumn just know it ain't rented
Chopsticks mixing dinner with business
Block list you ain't worth my attention
Bossed up I ain't signing your deal
Dripping sauce concord mills
Remember nights eating oatmeal
All this ice tell ya hoe chill
I ain't have a pot to piss in
But now I'm the shit I forgot to mention
We judge others by action
Self credit for intentions
They wanna know something but don't wanna listen
But f*ck it I'm honest
You wanna be in it but ain't givin to it
That's why you ain't got it
New paper tags clean guts need mileage
Still got racks and im finna leave Onyx
Ima stand up young nigga feet solid
Ever get jammed up nigga be quiet
No cap I ain't need a college
Gimme the M's stop popping them mollies
That shit ain't organic it's man made
Gimme them M's stop poppin them mollies
I'm a boss I could care less bout how you feel
Feelings
That's how I feel
That's how I feel
I don't want to f*ck tonight ima just chill
That's how I feel
That's semen retention
That's how I feel
How you my dawg and you can't even keep it real
That's how I feel
F*ck em
That's how I feel
Ain't no slowing down til all of us having mills
Millions
That's how I feel
That's how I feel
You doin this shit for the cause or just because
I let her lick all on my balls then we go to bdubs
Pretty face ass phat double c cups
I'm counting rackays in the loft with my f*cking feet up
I'm so used to balling
This shit blinging on my wrist say I been cuffed to a Spalding
Took a breather realize it was f*ckin up my calling
They mama gave birth lived life like a bitch now they laying in a coffin
I cant blame the streets young Nigga thankful
Plus I'm knowin it be takin two to tangle
Tryna find another route I need an angle
Got one foot in why the f*ck is you tugging on my ankle?
I know thru faith I'm gon be shielded by the power
Gota move straight this shit ain't sweet these niggas sour
Prowling like a Lion who he gon devour
Thought you was a Gangsta you a coward
I'm a boss I could care less bout how you feel
Feelings
That's how I feel
That's how I feel
I don't want to f*ck tonight ima just chill
That's how I feel
That's semen retention
That's how I feel
How you my dawg and you can't even keep it real
That's how I feel
F*ck em
That's how I feel
Ain't no slowing down til all of us having mills
Millions
That's how I feel
That's how I feel
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Writer: J'Kein O'Neal
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Tulooo Fresh & B coop
Language: English
Length: 3:41
Written by: J'Kein O'Neal

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