Twista — Still Feels So Good

[Intro] This goes out to all sides worldwide Let that player ass nigga Twista be your guide as we go on a ride Hood to hood, chrome, leather, and wood And it feels so good [Verse 1: Twista] One morning I Woke up next to a peanut butter and a caramel chick Feeling fucked up, flicked out, freaked on Thinking about my new truck with the deep dish Meaning deep chrome, deep chrome, in the deep dome After a massage and a menage, we got in the shower Let water trickle down the brack of the cack of they booty Got out the tub and went back to the master bedroom One put on prada, one put on Ludi, I put on Gucci Duty calls, I'm about to hit the scene and ball But before I leave I spray on some Issey Miyaki Take my truck up to the wash, put the sparkle back on Wax on, wax off like Mr. Miagi Go to the liquor store so I can get blunts, get Yak So I can sip some while I split one Chronicle enter ever follicle of my body Calming down every molecule, making sure I don't trip none Hit one Hop in the ride, come and kick it with me So I can take you through the so-and-so hundred block And show you how my people be kicking it in the windy city I wanna show you where I hang out at, where we make our scratch While we sit on leather gripping wood Where the hustlers got packs and the G's got stacks And the pimps got 'Lacks, rolling through the hood And it feels so good [Hook: Jazze Pha] And it feels so good Turning corners with my pinky man Through my hood Choking on a B and switching lanes it's understood I'm a baller living pimpish man, leather and wood And it feels so good [Verse 2: Twista] Now I done seen plenty niggas flip twenty's, flip twenty one's Flip twenty two's, flip Jordans, flip two-fours Mega balling, new clothes Momma got a new store, TV screens, hundred-forty spokes And we finna roll, right off madison to the manor in a drop-top Lexus Sipping Henny rolling reckless, feeling so motherfucking good I could roll my vehicle to Texas And spit it like, this is for the syrup sippers Gotta slow it down so you feel it, plus it make the words thicker And spit some screwed shit and do shit so that you understand When it come to spitting rapid-fire lyric adrenaline then I be the motherfucking man Get the love, when I hit the club gotta begin, it's the weekend and the DJ bumping tattoos Track move like some southern black blues, or like the coupe that got cruise And they got shoes it's packet-proof instead I be the hottest rap dude Ride to this while you peel, yo, hood You could go around the block or travel the whole world, when you come back it's still your hood And it feels so good [Hook: Jazze Pha] And it feels so good Turning corners with my pinky man Through my hood Choking on a B and switching lanes it's understood I'm a baller living pimpish man, leather and wood And it feels so good [Twista] I spit some game wit the intellect, to the media, like I'm in the Encyclopedia Brittanica Come and take over the world with me girl, if you good I might can see if I can be your manager Get your career on track and your life on point and I'll show you how your taxes go Tactics flow quicker than a hat-trick go, smocking on some fire, galactic dro I know it's good when you smoke that fire, puff that herb, get that dirt, hit that lick Cop yourself a motherfucking Bently car, cop yourself a motherfucking Bently crib Pop that ass, throw that dick, twork that thing, bust that nut Drop that top, turn the bass up, put you a chameleon paint on the truck Get iced up, bumping Twista grooves as I cruise new shoes rolling smooth up in K-Town In my city come and feel it ghetto blues, if you snooze you lose don't pay dues for the tre-pound Take the time to kick with your home girls and feel your nuts Keep on hating on the L, big family we gon' steady come up and imma still smoke good And it feels so good [Hook x2: Jazze Pha] And it feels so good Turning corners with my pinky man Through my hood Choking on a B and switching lanes it's understood I'm a baller living pimpish man, leather and wood And it feels so good And it feels so good Turning corners with my pinky man Through my hood Choking on a B and switching lanes it's understood I'm a baller living pimpish man, leather and wood And it feels so good [Outro] Roll one, light one, smoke one, sip some Roll one, light one, smoke one, sip some Roll one, light one, smoke one, sip some Roll one, light one, smoke one, sip some