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50 Cent - Feel Good lyrics
[50 Cent]
 Yayo
 [Tony Yayo]
 Yeah man. You know, you know like, the cars, you know,
 foreign cars, european cars, the jewlery, you know what Im sayin,
 the big homes, we do all this shit for the bitches if you think about it.
 Even down to the shape ups to the sneakers man.
 [Lloyd Banks]
 You know how it goes, money, hoes and clothes!
 [Tony Yayo]
 Shit man, you know my motto man..
 [50 Cent]
 Whats your motto?
 [Chorus, Tony Yayo, 50 Cent]
 I keep sayin I dont love these hoes, I keep sayin I dont love these hoes
 Man I dont love em man..
 I keep sayin I dont love these hoes, I keep sayin I dont love these hoes
 But she make me feel good! Ma you make me feel good! Man, she make
 me feel good! Girl, you make me feel good! Bitch, you make me feel good!
 Ma you make me feel good! Man, she make
 me feel good! Girl, you make me feel good! Girl, you make me feel good!
 [Verse 1, Tony Yayo]
 Macavalli, bitch, stay in LA, and my prada mami live in BK
 You know my Chloe hoe, she hold it fo-fo, buy her a bag,
 she ride it like a rodeo. I miss my Fendy chick, used to be a
 Wendys bitch. I had to supersize her, now she lookin proper
 The price of good pussy aint always worth it, it can make
 you insane or get you murdered
 And shorty layin on her back while you blowin tro, so dont
 trust her big butt and her smile, and shorty layin on her
 back while you blowin tro, so dont trust her big butt and
 smile, you heard me?
[Chorus, Tony Yayo, 50 Cent]
 [Verse 2, 50 Cent]
 Special, Im a special kinda nigga, look at my life baby girl,
 everything is bigger. The stash is bigger, my cash is bigger,
 Your friends cupid cute for me you see your ass is bigger
 Im into bigger things, me I like bigger shit, a nigga50 Cent - Feel Good - http://motolyrics.com/50-cent/feel-good-lyrics.html
 stuntin front of me I buy a bigger whip. The beat pop off,
 Im lettin of a bigger clip, we swallow champagne, them niggas
 takin lil sips
 I fucked a white bitch, she said I had a lil dick, she had a big
 pussy, a real real big kid
 I buy big cribs, man Im flyin big jets, motherfucker Im as big
 as big and big gets
[Chorus, Tony Yayo, 50 Cent]
 [Verse 3, Lloyd Banks]
 They say Banks I love you, and I say I love me too
 They throwin it right at me, what the fuck am I
 supposed to do?
 But turn her so I regular, and a couple of overdo
 When Im done, what I do, Im dumpin her on the crew
 And this is everyday, It wont stop till Im old Im gray
 And Im droppin the MIA
 pop when Im on my stage
 shop then Im on my way
 First class to the A, I got a show later today, thats
 more people to play
 Im too grown for Ricky shit, Too colored to get pussy whip
 Keep a extra bitch around in case you want a pussy lick
 That Id never do, thats unedible, I got somethin better boo,
 my pipe game incredible.
[Chorus, Tony Yayo, 50 Cent]
 [Verse 4, Young Buck]
 She calls me daddy, carries my Louis Vuitton luggage, Frank Muellers
 my wrist, and shes usin your money
 These round trip flights
 Dennies and Benihanas, Im callin more bitches then Azer Thomas
 And she love it, them other hoes hate her, and plus I hear
 Game is better then Fantasia
 Shorty I dont love you, Im just feelin good,
 I know I said Id buy it, did you think I really would?
 You know Im still hood, 6 o clock, Jack in a box with your bitch
 at the drive through, you know how I do, so lets ride boo
 We gon see, I be Brad Pitt, you be Angelina Jolie
 Or Jay Z and B
 Haha
[Chorus, Tony Yayo, 50 Cent]








