Feel Good Don't It

(*talking*) That light green, got boys head twisted back We steady rolling up, we getting full of that shit fellas Studio time, 12 to 12 dropping this hot shit This for y'all niggas out there holding and rolling Shop to shop, do your thing go on shine [Lil' Keke] I got to move swiftly, laws wanna get me Donuts in the parking lot, Ferrari 3-60 I crank it up, I'm bout to flash the whip 23's-24's, when it's time to dip When it's time to flip, Call Manny Shetill 45's infrareds, with them extra clips Hit the highway turning, Yokohama's burning Seat pushed back, as I hold the wood sturning We holding, we bout to shatter the mix I got two cars behind me, that's the 5 and 6 And we smoking and drinking, what y'all niggas thinking Hit the lot quick, with them park lights blinking Slow your roll, cause my game's so cold Ain't no need to trip, mane we out of control Plus we sitting on swole, that's just how we roll Ship a half a mill quick, cause the game is sold [Hook] Don't rock it, don't drop it, 'til you reach the top Off the showroom floor, baby, straight to the shop It feel good, don't it, and your chick want it In the whip looking good, 22's on it Now you crawling (crawling), shot calling (calling) Me and my click acting up, man, we balling (balling) We do show after show, drop hit for hit CMG on the rise, and I love that shit [Lil' Keke] Okay, it's picture perfect, so won't you paint a perfect picture Four 15's knocking, I'm a let the bang hit you I'ma touch a mill ticket, when I drop Hit the stage grab the mic, let the crowd rock Tell them fake niggas, that they got to roll out Walk up in Reliant, and the place sold out Everytime we do it man, you know that's how it go Boppers going crazy, all in the front row I gotta let her know, how she work her shit Lock up on the mic, like a new born pit I wouldn't give a damn, I'm a hold up my spot Boys running high, when I'm coming out the shop Let the top drop, like that nigga Pat Snitches getting killed out here, bomb on a rat We do it like that, keep a nigga rolling Chumps get out of line, Southside still holding, holding [Hook] Don't rock it, don't drop it, 'til you reach the top Off the showroom floor, baby, straight to the shop It feel good, don't it, and your chick want it In the whip looking good, 22's on it Now you crawling (crawling), shot calling (calling) Me and my click acting up, man, we balling (balling) We do show after show, drop hit for hit CMG on the rise, and I love that shit [Lil' Keke] Go on pop what you got, go on drop what you got These thugs be getting hot, wanna touch that spot Go on work it how it go, go on twerk it how it go These gangsters up in the place, wanna see you get low Time to start wrecking, niggas get to stepping Never roll your slab, without your automatic weapon Highway flossing, 23's tossing Watch yourself, I'm in the back lane crossing Increase my speed, fire up my weed Trying to find another corner, and a block to bleed Drop some salt on the Don, man I wish you would From the mic to the hood, and it's still all good [Hook] Don't rock it, don't drop it, 'til you reach the top Off the showroom floor, baby, straight to the shop It feel good, don't it, and your chick want it In the whip looking good, 22's on it Now you crawling (crawling), shot calling (calling) Me and my click acting up, man, we balling (balling) We do show after show, drop hit for hit CMG on the rise, and I love that shit