Feel Special

Rich The Kid, Ski Mask the Slump God

I'm in a mouth like a dentist I put my wet in it Measure up lean like a chemist, a chemist, a chemist, a chemist, a chemist, a chemist Windows tinted not rented I see through her like some linen I might her my venom, my venom, my venom, my venom, my venom, my uhh I make her feel special She make me feel better The money is wet wherever I take the racks wherever My bitch is thick as a jacket with leather Know softer than a feather She gon blow fifty thousand on shoes now Bitch bills on me blew the money grow now

Written by: DIMITRI LESLIE ROGER, KEVIN ANDREW JONES, ROBERT ANTHONY FRAUSTO, STOKELEY GOULBOURNELyrics © Songtrust AveLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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