Feels Like Sunday lyrics

by

Waka Flocka Flame


[Chorus]
Now they want to f*ck me 'cause I'm hot, f*ck me 'cause I'm dope
Spendin' couple grand in this b*tch, wait 'til I'm home
sh*t, I burn pounds in this b*tch, yeah, we gettin' stoned
Yeah, it's goin' down in this b*tch, you already know
Please keep it cool, If you never know
I'ma act a fool in this b*tch straight I'ma go
Better learn to move in this b*tch 'cause I'm goin' slow
I'm gonna act a fool in this b*tch, drink I'ma go
Please keep it cool

[Verse 1]
I can make a stupid smile
But I don't want to do that 'cause my ancestors is lookin' down
I heard that they don't f*ck around
So I sent my solo ho to make this f*ckin' sound
f*ck them unless they burn a pound
This is for the world there's so much for me to find out
Mostly 'cause they don't get out
Well there's a piece of the world in your motherf*ckin' mouth now
Gotta plan to be rich
I'ma get it on the road when I come back I'ma triple this
Stackin' stackin' stackin' b*tch
Pack in all you can 'til your goddamn mattress real
All in and leave my status G
Then they all feelin' good and they don't gotta worry
What the hell you want from me?
All you n*ggas askin', can you please delete my number B?
[Chorus]
Now they want to f*ck me 'cause I'm hot, f*ck me 'cause I'm dope
Spendin' couple grand in this b*tch, wait 'til I'm home
sh*t, I burn pounds in this b*tch, yeah, we gettin' stoned
Yeah, it's goin' down in this b*tch, you already know
Please keep it cool, If you never know
I'ma act a fool in this b*tch straight I'ma go
Better learn to move in this b*tch 'cause I'm goin' slow
I'm gonna act a fool in this b*tch, drink I'ma go
Please keep it cool

[Verse 2]
f*ck n*ggas that always do the least
Talkin' 'bout their wants, don't worry about their needs
n*gga, soon you're goin' to want to be Zi
Instead of tryin' to be what you seen on TV
Divide the money all on me
Now my neck get budget and my wrist gettin' few
You know that it’s all on me
Don't let me pop the trunk on a punk if he gazin'
n*ggas always trying to be freshest
I'll be workin' night and day restless
I don't sit around like you
That's why worryin' sh*t is like your best sh*t
Middle fingers of f*ck you
I'm all around town in my new whip
It's Sunday for you
[Chorus]
Now they want to f*ck me 'cause I'm hot, f*ck me 'cause I'm dope
Spendin' couple grand in this b*tch, wait 'til I'm home
sh*t, I burn pounds in this b*tch, yeah, we gettin' stoned
Yeah, it's goin' down in this b*tch, you already know
Please keep it cool, If you never know
I'ma act a fool in this b*tch straight I'ma go
Better learn to move in this b*tch 'cause I'm goin' slow
I'm gonna act a fool in this b*tch, drink I'ma go
Please keep it cool
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