Fête Feeling

[Intro] Exotic and expensive Double E, and I'm crossin' these bitches 458 (On top of the hoes) I'm droppin', all the mother****in' world (Yeah, geek, geek, geek) [Chorus] I just made love, now you actin' strange with me (You is) Shawty see me all the time, bitch, I'm all on the Fête (I love you) Keep these hoes on they toes, on the tip of they feet (Yeah, they toes) Ride around with a rich nigga posse, man, none of my brothers cheap (Pz' poppin', bitch) [Verse 1] Ride around with a bitch nigga posse (Yeah), pop out Andy on my feet (Pz' poppin', bitch) These **** niggas be rappin' 'bout the pen, but they never been in the street (Show 'em, **** 'em) Yeah, Ripe Street sold out shout out to my brother Hit (Hell yeah) I've been rockin' them tight jeans, Miyake on my ****in' dick I'ma try to take my phone, I'm callin' these hoes on Skype, uh, uh (That butt again) Shawty wanna wear my chain, finna **** this bitch all night, yeah (Grrt) Baby, I'm keepin' my distance, got a new Glock, came with a switchy (Brrt) Leave a hole in the nigga for dissin' (Brrt, brr)t Monaco, man these hoes look exquisite, huh, yeah (Yeah) MW2, I'm going ballistic Got a snake all in my Gucci boot, I'm so slime I done bought this bitch some Pucci, now she think she mine (Yeah, flyest young nigga) Now she playin' with that pussy on the FaceTime (Playin' with her mother****in' titty) [Bridge] Baby, come and shake somethin', shake somethin', show your mama made somethin' (Move that shit) Ridin' in that Range, squeeze bending on vacation (Move it, move it, move it) Capo the mother****in' peak, I'm the biggest explanation (Yes) Shawty been chewin' on me, but bitch, you don't need no explanation (Hop out) [Chorus] I just made love (Yeah, yeah), now you actin' strange with me (Okay, yeah) Shawty see me all the time, bitch, I'm all on the Fête (Okay, make some noise) Keep these hoes on they toes, on the tip of they feet (Make some noise) Ride around with a rich nigga posse, man, none of my brothers cheap (Poppin' the seal, move that shit) [Verse 2] Ride round with a rich nigga posse, six Suburbans in the street (Okay) Ride round with a rich nigga posse, leave you laid out in the street (Yeah, yeah) Tough love (Hey), I'ma treat you right, this bitch, I want her love (Went on time) Satoshi Nakamoto in the club (I'm steppin') Shawty see the motion, now she switchin' up (Huh) I stay away from the fakes I ain't switchin' up (Yeah, yeah) [Chorus] I just made love, now you actin' strange with me (You is) Shawty see me all the time, bitch, I'm all on the Fête Keep these hoes on they toes, on the tip of they feet (I'm from Hell, YSL, hey) Ride around with a rich nigga posse, man, none of my brothers cheap (Pz' poppin', bitch) I just made love (Brrt), now you actin' strange with me (Okay, YVL) Shawty see me all the time, bitch, I'm all on the Fête (Cha-ching, cha-ching) Keep these hoes on they toes (Yeah), on the tip of they feet (Yeah) Ride around with a rich nigga posse, man, none of my brothers cheap (Havin') [Outro] Ah, oh