Waka Flocka Flame — Feel Bout Me

[Produced by Southside & TM88] [Intro] [Hook] I can give a fuck how you feel bout me I can give a fuck how you feel bout me I can give a fuck how you feel bout me I can give a fuck how you feel bout me How you feel bout me, how you feel bout me Shawty I can give a fuck how you feel bout me How you feel bout me, how you feel bout me Shawty I can give a fuck how you feel bout me [Verse 1] Light the block up like Times Square You a killer, who the fuck care Riverdale, we in here That fuck touched my underwear What come around goes around Don't pop shit, just gun rounds In clayton county we the blood hounds Cook a brick, hey bust a pound [?] in the ground One phone call get your dome cold Like TI boy I ball I'm rich and black, hey fuck the law I'm too real, can't G check Worldwide get respect You got [?] then you a reject Elm Street, my G set Suwoo to the P gang Kept it real, stuck to the code Under presser I won't fold Lock and load til the block explode Young nigga, my chopper old Bust down the rollie is all gold Young nigga, my chopper old Bust down the rolie is all gold [Hook] [Verse 2] BrickSquad new sour posse Flexin hard, take Ted DiBiase My dick got hard when I caught a body Choppin' hoes like I know karate Sellin' hoes, I be catchin' bodies Clayton county I'm John Gotti Hard top my blood rari Bet these pussy niggas hope I go broke Then I robbin rappers sellin' weed and coke Flockaveli dropped [?] I need a strong woman, Mia Angelo No I [?] in the hood for like gangin blow Been kicking doors these niggas know Twenty five to life, I do it ho Twenty five to life, I do it ho Check my bloodline, check my background Check my family tree, we G'd up So we in the cut, not a good look Raised round crooks, I get you booked So we in the cut, not a good look Raised round crooks, I get you booked Stop actin' hard, get your jewels took Goons actin' shook, pussy nigga Squad [Hook]