Feel So Good lyrics
You ready Mase?
Party people
In the place to be (Uh huh)
It's about that time
For us to (Yeah, uh huh)
Yo, what
you know about goin' out
Head west, red Lex, TV's all up in the
headrest
Try and live it up
Ride true, a bigger truck
Peeps
all glittered up
Stick up can, they go what?
Jig wit it cuz ship
crisp, split it all
Ho's ride, get your nut 'till I can't get it up
I'm a big man, give this man room
I'd a hit everything, from Cancun to
Grant's tomb
Why you standin' on the wall?
Hand on your balls
Lighting up drugs always fightin' in the club
I'm the reason they made
the dress code
They figure I wouldn't wild when I'm in my french
clothes
Dress as I suppose, from my neck to my toes
Neck full of
gold, baguettes in my Rolls
Wreck shows, collect those, extra O's
Buy the E, get a key, to the Lex to hold
East, West, every state, come
on, bury the hate
Millions, the only thing we in a hurry to make
Are
the friend that act's friend in a Lex or a Benz
Let's begin, bring this BS
to an end
Come on
[1] - Bad, bad, bad, bad boy
You make
me feel so good
You know you make me feel so good
You know you make
me feel so good
Bad, bad, bad, bad boy
I wouldn't change you
if I could
I wouldn't change you if I could
I wouldn't change you if
I could
Ah ah
You can't understand we be Waikiki
Sippin' DP to the TV, look greedy
Little kids see me, way out in DC
With a Z3, chrome VB's, they wanna be me
Nigga's talkin' shit they
ought to quit
I'm fortunate they don't see a fourth what I get
And
those be the same ones walkin' while I whip
Just stylishing cars cuz
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