f*ck Yo Feelings lyrics

by

Soulja Boy


[Intro: The Game, Lil Wayne]
Me and Tune' just got two twin Ferraris
Like f*ck the ceilin'
Two ounces in my double cup
This sh*t gon' kill me

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
f*ck yo' feelings, well, f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings
f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings
f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, f*ck yo' feelings
f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings
f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings
f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings
f*ck yo' feelings

[Verse 1: The Game, Lil Wayne]
Your b*tch outside my section pointin', "I'm with them n*ggas" (Yeah)
"Is that Drizzy, b*tch?" (Yeah) "I'm with Nicki like" (Yeah)
And these b*tches be tellin' they n*ggas I'm crazy
Don't f*ck with that n*gga, he went at Jay-Z
And he went at Curtis, now he Patrick Swayze
Every night I got your b*tch 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*cked up Trinidad lost his deal right, haha
No ceilings, got the drophead for my children
Dr. Dre just made a billion and he sent me to tell all you n*ggas, man, f*ck yo' feelings
[Chorus: Lil Wayne, Chris Brown]
f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, f*ck yo' feelings
f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings
f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings
f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings (Haha, look)
f*ck yo' feelings

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Any b*tch that I'm with, she just hop in the whip and she get an upgrade
Pimpin' is pimpin', I make a commission, make that pus*y pay
M-My di*k like a chopper, I load it, then c*ck it and bust on your face
We know that you pus*y, my n*gga, we know you ain't catchin' no fades
Bulletproof windows is tinted, my n*gga, 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*tches, don't bump the DJ, my n*gga
You really care 'bout this b*tch, my di*k all up in yo' feelings

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, f*ck yo' feelings
f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings
f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings
f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings
f*ck yo' feelings

[Verse 3: The Game, Lil Wayne]
Started with doc*ments, reincarnated Pac and Big
How you think that I got your b*tch?
I am 2Pacalypse, got more winners than Popovich
Yeah, my b*tch will pop a b*tch
Pull up like skrrt, now your b*tch out her skirt
n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings
I made her twerk, now she sellin' my work
n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings
Started with Hannah Montana hoes
Now I'm f*ckin' 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 n*ggas that'll bust your head like a cantaloupe
You pull out your camera, my cannon blow
2014 Hannibal, lil' n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings
f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings
f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings
f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings

[Outro: Lil Wayne]
f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings
f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings, n*gga, f*ck yo' feelings
f*ck yo' feelings, f*ck yo' feelings, yeah
I f*ck yo' b*tches, I f*ck yo' b*tches, yeah
f*ck yo' n*ggas, n*gga, f*ck yo' n*ggas, ah
f*ck them n*ggas, just f*ck them n*ggas, chopper
Just f*ck them n*ggas, just f*ck them n*ggas, yeah
Soo-woo
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