Arius Damani - Mr. Fantastic (feat. Sunny Lou) Lyrics

Yeah Wait
Damn
I feel like Mr. Fantastic
I feel like Mr. Fantastic
I feel like Mr. Fantastic
I feel like Mr. Fantastic
Wrap the brick out of the plastic
That girl be getting so nasty
That girl be getting so nasty
That girl be getting so nasty
I'm countin this money
I count this cake
You niggas cannot relate
Remember them days when we wasn't safe
Now I'm going straight to the bank
These niggas they hate
But I'm feelin great
I took his bitch to the face
My diamonds they fresh from the lake
She want me she do what I say
Woah
But I cannot go
Niggas be talking get dumped on the floor
Heatin it up like a pot on the stove
Ice my wrist out all my bitches is cold
Ride with my niggas they know I won't fold
Familiar G we gon stick to the code
On my momma I ain't loving no hoe
If she love me she gon give me her soul
I feel like Mr. Fantastic
I feel like Mr. Fantastic
I feel like Mr. Fantastic
I feel like Mr. Fantastic
Wrap th brick outta the plastic
That girl be getting so nasty
That girl be getting so nasty
That girl be getting so nasty
I told her baby relax it
She popped a xanny she stressing
Like when she suck me wit passion
That shit be feeling fantastic
Aye lil bro what got you trippin
Keep your cool cause my niggas be hittin
From Milwaukee where niggas bout business
When I talk to your bitch yeah she listen
Say she love me till her last breath
Wonder how long that'll last yeah
Foreign cash it's a blast yeah
In Peru on some mountains
Smokin on popeye that shit got me stuck
Never broke nigga I run it up
Niggas too good I don't do this with luck
Your bitch choosey I'm the one that she want
I feel like Mr. Fantastic
I feel like Mr. Fantastic
I feel like Mr. Fantastic
I feel like Mr. Fantastic
Wrap th brick outta the plastic
That girl be getting so nasty
That girl be getting so nasty
That girl be getting so nasty