text: Feeling me
  Little bitch swear Im not feeling you 
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Feeling me
  Little bitch swear Im not feeling you 
  Sipping water, water, water
  With no minerals 
  Raf Simons, Margiela
  Swagger be killing you 
  Xannie, xannie, xannie, xannie
  Swear this what a pilli do
  Everything be foreign this what a milli do 
  She look me in my eyes, say aint nobody real as you 
  Said bitch shut the fuck up
  Suck this dick, silly you 
  She turn around, bitch and start drilling you
  404 what a milli do
  Dat what a milli do 
  404 what a milli do 
  Dat what a milli do 
  Overseas, Raf Simon shoes
  Thats what a milli do 
  Pulling up in that new rari
  You know that no ceiling coupe
  Got so much sauce I be dripping too
  Feel like Sauce Walka I hit the ooh
  Pah, pah, pah, pah, I aint missing you
  Turn yo self in
  Man you tripping boo
  Her pussy wet
  Man its sticky too
  Her pussy tight
  It be gripping too
  Coming for me, and Im hitting you
  FN-57, gripping too
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  404 what a milli do
  Dat what a milli do
  Overseas Raf Simon shoes
  Thats what a milli do
  404 what a milli do
  Dat what a milli do
  Pulling up in that new rari
  You know that no ceiling coupe
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah