Fuck Yo Feelings(feat. Lil Wayne & Chris Brown) (Explicit) - The Game/Lil Wayne/Chris Brown

Written by：Lil Wayne

Me and tune just got two twin ferraris

Like f**k the ceilings

Two ounces in my double cup

This sh*t gon' kill me

F**k yo feelings f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

F**k yo feelings ni**a f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

F**k yo feelings ni**a f**k yo feelings f**k yo feelings

F**k yo feelings ni**a f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

Forget yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

F**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

Yo b**ch

I signed my section point

I'm with them niggas yeah

Is that drizzy b**ch

Yeah I'm with nicki like yeah

And these b**ches be tellin' they niggas I'm crazy

Don't f**k with that ni**a he went at jay z

Then he went at Curtis now he Patrick Swayze

That mean that every night

I got your b**ch in my section

I do it at liv and I do it at toxic

Do it at supper I do it at dream

No we ain't at houston

But I got that rocket go

And I'm feelin' nice

Somebody mixed my pills right

And I'm gettin' all this money

And it's f**ked up trinidad lost his deal right

No ceilings

Got the drophead for my children

Dr Dre just made a billion

And he sent me to tell all you

Niggas man f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

F**k yo feelings f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings ni**a f**k yo feelings

F**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

F**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

F**k yo feelings

Any b**ch that I'm with she just hop

In the whip and she get an upgrade

Pimpin' is pimpin'

I make a commission make that p**sy pay

My dick like a chopper

I load it then cock it then bust on your face

We know that you p**sy my ni**a

We know you ain't catchin' no fades

Bulletproof windows is tinted my ni**a

While all your sh*t rented

You should rent it from me

'Cause I crash as soon as I spin it

House party bring all the b**ches

Don't bump the DJ my ni**a

You really care 'bout this b**ch

My dick all up in your feelings

F**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings f**k yo feelings

F**k yo feelings ni**a f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

F**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

F**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

Started with documents reincarnated pac and big

How do you think I got your b**ch

I am 2 pacalypse got more winners than popovich

Yeah my b**ch will pop a b**ch

Pull up like skerrt

Now your b**ch out her skirt

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

I made her twerk now she selling my work

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

Started with hannah montana hoes

Now I'm f**kin' all of nick cannon hoes

I made her go down down baby

But I don't speak no country grammar though

I got the antidote

I know some fruit town niggas

That'll bust your head like cantaloupe

You pull out your camera my cannon blow

2014 hannibal lil ni**a f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings

Ni**a f**k yo feelings f**k yo feelings

F**k yo feelings

I f**k yo b**ches

I f**k yo b**ches yeah

F**k yo niggas

Ni**a f**k yo niggas yeah

F**k them niggas f**k them niggas chopper

F**k them niggas f**k them niggas yeah