GET OUTCHO FEELINGS BY DEE QUEEN ROSE CONCRETE ROSE
{chorus}
Stack yo dough bitch get outcho feelings
I’m just tryna make a killing
And im gonna get me some
I get what I want I gotta get me some
If I want it then I got it
Way she dancing money popping
That’s a ton up in my pocket
Don’t reach for it got the rocket
I’m slightly off my rocker
Flow sick don’t need no doctor
The way I’m dripping sauce swear somebody need to mop up
{verse}
She smirking while twerking got money piling dayum she wilding
She ain’t hurting for certain working that’s money she be counting
She tweaking and geeking he ain’t with me you can keep him
That boy in heat how he feigning but he probably never see
I be bobbing and weaving I leave him in disbelief shit I be speeding I’ll leave him if he can’t keep up with me I am a queen but right now our reign singly but soon as he get released I’ll let him rain all on me I’m a cute little savage dashing past the distractions I don’t need your baggage I got my own shit packed he eat my fruit like it’s Pac-Man after that I am taxing you gone get this action cuz my niggas shooting like the filming natural disasters now they looking for Casper. I will say that is my time but this is my chapter hear laughter get clapped up get up out your feelings these emotions you after boy you down bad better stack up
{chorus}
Stack yo dough bitch get outcho feelings
I’m just tryna make a killing
And im gonna get me some
I get what I want I gotta get me some
If I want it then I got it
Way she dancing money popping
That’s a ton up in my pocket
Don’t reach for it got the rocket
I’m slightly off my rocker
Flow sick don’t need no doctor
The way I’m dripping sauce swear somebody need to mop up

{verse}
Walk it like I talk it never let it slide talking like a big cat I hope you got 9 lives Hispanic with 9 knives I might just have 9 wives I Be buzzin these hives they Mine my money my honey
I’m saucing get this action when I’m walking he thought that he was gone dog me I’m dog walking and it’s a muzzle every time I’m talking put you up in coffins and I do this often
I needed stacks so I got stacks and then I just stacked I don’t want your ass see I just laughed I could care less
Secure the bag
We pop them tags and we get stacks .Your nigga on my ass
Fuck niggas get tossed. They lost
I am a boss nigga fuck the cost. I’m coming at fraud broads I’m coming at they jaw
I prolly pimp they broad and my broad drop them draws
Man they so soft catch me up in malls free my nigga behind bars pray his soul don’t get lost. I ain’t for none we face it we don’t run
I looked behind my back now these niggas tryna front..
For fun niggas got them drums and we all gone come
Where For the Fucking funds
Tell them what they want
we don’t give them what they want NAW...
....Stack yo dough or fall!
{chorus}
Stack yo dough bitch get outcho feelings
I’m just tryna make a killing
And im gonna get me some
I get what I want I gotta get me some
If I want it then I got it
Way she dancing money popping
That’s a ton up in my pocket
Don’t reach for it got the rocket
I’m slightly off my rocker
Flow sick don’t need no doctor
The way I’m dripping sauce swear somebody need to mop up


Lyrics submitted by TheOlsna, edited by Mellow_Harsher

Get Outcho Feelings Lyrics as written by Darnisssa Gray

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