Y2K
How U Feel
[Verse 1]
I broke that bitch headboard
I got her that hot rod on tour
Broke n***a, ain't got no car
But they got a hoverboard
I walk inside it so violent
And then I make her thunder storm
Glock hold, 100 round drum
Your boy friend is a bum
I can't trust no hoes
They love to play dumb
Broke ass n***a
He ain't get no income
My belt say double G’s
My shoes got double C’s
Hoes all over me
Now she smoking on broccoli

[Hook]
How you feel? How you feel?
How you feel? yeah yeah
I spent that check, I blow my neck
Financing for that deal yeah

[Verse 2]
Range Rover with the chauffeur
Keep her toasting yeah
All white shiney
She all in the sofa yeah
Look at the hittin' them licks yeah
Look at me hitting the trees yeah
I spend 500 on my feet yeah
You spend 500 on your bitch yeah
Lame n***as stain n***a
Can't hang with you yeah
Forgiato on the road
Bitch on that n***a yeah
[Hook]
How you feel? How you feel?
How you feel? yeah yeah
I smell that chair and go
Financing for that deal yeah
How you feel? How you feel?
How you feel? yeah yeah
You a rat cat pussy
You might squeal yeah