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Young Kee - Feelin' Lucky/Cake By the Ocean Lyrics



Young Kee - Feelin' Lucky/Cake By the Ocean Lyrics




Yea I got me this one bad bitch, she out in Kentucky
Said she feelin savage, I think I'm feelin lucky
How the f*ck they all some killers, but some dolls like Chucky
Ain't that kinda funny, All these bitches dancing on an app Just for that money

Dancing for that cash tho, me I'm dripping hot, With that sauce like it's tobasco, better watch the snakes around you, You can't let grass grow
All these bitches fishin, When they shoppin like it's bass pro

All these bitches shoppin, I'm just tied end like a bracelet, heard they tryna steal my flow, they copy & they paste it, You can't trust yo own plug, Man I think he laced it, Shawty on her knees, Told that bitch to do the pray sit

Shawty on her knees, hide them p's in the basement

Said he gonna squeeze, hold up freeze, I ain't say shit
How you wanna leave, once it's me, in the space ship
Chrome heart on my sleeve, They naive cause I made it

I been jacking shit, Ion even need the lotion
They say we gon hop on this wit Kee cause he got motion
Got em Packin' shit, Like they ain't want no commotion
Brought my ice in to the beach, cake by the ocean

How I got my opps rolled up, What you smokin
How I got my cup froze up, That's the potion
How they claimin that they know us, They misspoken
Coming for just what you owe us, I'm wit Owen

I'm wit Owen, He gon come get what you owein
The block get closed in, Then we leave yo pockets open
Pockets open, Then he trip like oxytocin
The Glocky stolen, but It raised like a promotion

In the drop tho, and I ride wit some amigos
Bullets, Flacco, and you know I rep the cinco
This ain't prom tho, but I slide in a tuxedo
This ain't Glock hoe, But my first name is still Kee tho

Bitch I go by Kee hoe, I ride without a Key tho
Push to start my whip, then I takeoff like the Migo
Dusted like you depot
Blow right by yo ass on 35, cause you boost eco
Take the L, Camino

Hit yo unc, I hit yo Theo, in the casino
He gon drink on casamigos, Turn up wit freak hoes
Ima hit up lil Enrico, He incognito
He gon hit them all then dios, He say adios

(Yuh) He gon say adios
All some suckers like mosquitoes
I been flipping kilos
But don't you go ask what we on

Don't know what to do, do this shi wit no cash
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Yea I got me this one bad bitch, she out in Kentucky
Said she feelin savage, I think I'm feelin lucky
How the f*ck they all some killers, but some dolls like Chucky
Ain't that kinda funny, All these bitches dancing on an app Just for that money

Dancing for that cash tho, me I'm dripping hot, With that sauce like it's tobasco, better watch the snakes around you, You can't let grass grow
All these bitches fishin, When they shoppin like it's bass pro

All these bitches shoppin, I'm just tied end like a bracelet, heard they tryna steal my flow, they copy & they paste it, You can't trust yo own plug, Man I think he laced it, Shawty on her knees, Told that bitch to do the pray sit

Shawty on her knees, hide them p's in the basement

Said he gonna squeeze, hold up freeze, I ain't say shit
How you wanna leave, once it's me, in the space ship
Chrome heart on my sleeve, They naive cause I made it

I been jacking shit, Ion even need the lotion
They say we gon hop on this wit Kee cause he got motion
Got em Packin' shit, Like they ain't want no commotion
Brought my ice in to the beach, cake by the ocean

How I got my opps rolled up, What you smokin
How I got my cup froze up, That's the potion
How they claimin that they know us, They misspoken
Coming for just what you owe us, I'm wit Owen

I'm wit Owen, He gon come get what you owein
The block get closed in, Then we leave yo pockets open
Pockets open, Then he trip like oxytocin
The Glocky stolen, but It raised like a promotion

In the drop tho, and I ride wit some amigos
Bullets, Flacco, and you know I rep the cinco
This ain't prom tho, but I slide in a tuxedo
This ain't Glock hoe, But my first name is still Kee tho

Bitch I go by Kee hoe, I ride without a Key tho
Push to start my whip, then I takeoff like the Migo
Dusted like you depot
Blow right by yo ass on 35, cause you boost eco
Take the L, Camino

Hit yo unc, I hit yo Theo, in the casino
He gon drink on casamigos, Turn up wit freak hoes
Ima hit up lil Enrico, He incognito
He gon hit them all then dios, He say adios

(Yuh) He gon say adios
All some suckers like mosquitoes
I been flipping kilos
But don't you go ask what we on

Don't know what to do, do this shi wit no cash
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