NBA YoungBoy – Feel Good



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Look out, Veno
This shit gon’ be crazy, Jacc
Veno gon’ cook up, he mix the ingredients

NBA YoungBoy – Feel Good (Testo)

Look out, Veno
This shit gon’ be crazy, Jacc
Veno gon’ cook up, he mix the ingredients

[Chorus]
Hol’ up, ’cause this might make the news
I just pulled up real rude
At the house, I’m boolin’ cool
And, I got on Jimmy Choo
She say, “Make me feel good,” she like what I do, mm

[Verse]
Gucci socks and Dior flops, tennis chain, no Cuban links

I got power wit’ this .50 Glock, make you take off all your Cuban links
Jump out, pop out, let off shots, I don’t usually think, nah, nah
Barely know her but she think that I’ll buy her anything, hell nah
Bend her over, I see what her tail ’bout, and I speed up
Domestic, you think I treat her the way that pussy get beat up
Dance around like Raven (Huh), you my cheetah
Like when I let her stay in, oh
She can kick her feet up
Clutchin’ 30s, Perkies got her workin’, she’s a 30 popper
Caught up surfin’, I know how to work it, we gon’ murder ’bout it
I’m a problem, I got plenty bodies and they know about it
What’s the problem? Throwin’ ’round your body make me show you ’bout it
Ooh, blood on my shoes
Just be cool, I say, “This might make the news”

You like what I do, she told me I’m smooth, oh, mm
Enjoyin’ this money, kick back, build a patio on top the roof
No “Pat-a-Cake,” I’m Babe Ruth, hittin’ it for the home run
Go ask ’em, bitch, I’m paid too, and you know I own somethin’
Richard Mill’ around your arm do all stuntin’ on these hoes
Four, three coupes, I been the truth for who ain’t know, be cool

[Chorus]
Hol’ up, ’cause this might make the news
I just pulled up real rude
At the house, I’m boolin’ cool
And, I got on Jimmy Choo
She say, “Make me feel good,” she like what I do, mm

[Outro]
Tsunami, got her wet, typhoon
I’m a pimp, bitch, tie my shoe
Want your friend and sister too
I’m a Mac, go check computers
For them stats, it gon’ get ruthless
Watch my back, they move, you shoot ’em
Ain’t put it on wax and they know how I do it


NBA YoungBoy – Feel Good – English Translation (Lyrics)

Attention, Veno
This shit is crazy, jacc
Veno Gon ‘Cook Up, mix the ingredients

[Coro]

Hol ‘up, because this could make the news
I just pulled up real rude
At home, I’m boolin ‘cool
And I got on Jimmy Choo
She says: “Make me feel good”, she likes what I do, mm

[Versetto]
Gucci socks and Dior flops, tennis chain, no Cuban link
I got power with this .50 Glock, it makes you take out all your Cuban connections
Jump out, take out, let the shots go, I don’t usually think so, nah, nah
You barely know her but thinks I’ll buy her anything, hell nah
Fold it up, I see what its tail has got and I accelerate
Domestic, do you think they treat her the way her pussy gets pounded
Dance around like Raven (Huh), you my cheetah

Like when I let her stay inside, oh
He can lift his feet
Clutchin ’30s, Perkies did her job, she’s a 30s popper
Captured by surfin ‘, I know how to work it, we do “murder”
I am a problem, I have many bodies and they know it
What’s the problem? Throw “around your body, let you show”
Ooh, blood on my shoes
Be nice, I say “This could make the news”
You like what I do, he told me I’m smooth, oh, mm
Enjoy this money, relax, build a patio on top of the roof
No “Pat-a-Cake”, I’m little Ruth, hitting him for the home run
Go ask them, bitch, I’m paid too and you know I own something
Richard Mill ‘Around Your Arm DO EVERYTHING EVERYTHING ABOUT THESE ZETURE
Four, three coupes, I was the truth for those who don’t know, be cool

[Coro]
Hol ‘up, because this could make the news
I just pulled up real rude
At home, I’m boolin ‘cool
And I got on Jimmy Choo
She says: “Make me feel good”, she likes what I do, mm

[Outro]
Tsunami, it got wet, typhoon
I’m a pimp, bitch, tie my shoe
I also want your friend and your sister
I’m a Mac, go check computers
For their stats, it becomes merciless

Look at my back, they move, you shoot them
You don’t put it on wax and they know how I do it


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