wanna Feel It (ohh ohh) I wanna Feel it (ohh ohh) (Three 6 Mafia) She Face down She Ass Up I see her gettin it for free So it put my money up Before
rock I wanna Feel It (ohh ohh) I wanna Feel it (ohh ohh) [Three 6 Mafia] She Face down She Ass Up I see her gettin it for free So it put my money up
wanna Feel it (ohh ohh) I wanna Feel it (ohh ohh) Dj let the music drop We going all night let the party rock I wanna Feel It (ohh ohh) I wanna Feel it
I wanna Feel It (ohh ohh) I wanna Feel it (ohh ohh) [Three 6 Mafia] She Face down She Ass Up I see her gettin it for free So it put my money up Before
wanna Feel it (ohh ohh) I wanna Feel it (ohh ohh) Dj let the music drop We going all night let the party rock I wanna Feel It (ohh ohh) I wanna Feel
with 6 shot, with Fiend, ya popped now We got it on lockdown, we never gon' stop now Love it or leave it baby cause Weebie gon' set it off Hatin' on
this killin' shit Feelin shit, heres a bitch, another hit ya Fist up with the Renzo click, Glock tottin' Mad Dog Goppin' down Three Six, Mafia, Mafia [
: (feat. Three 6 Mafia) Welcome to the land of misery Where my delivery strikes with madness Hearts explode from the touch of the 44 blastin (Party)
it the quickest winter, the unstoppable summer The opposite of the apocalypse comin to popular Wanna be poppin this gun he about to be doin some old impossible Three-6
crib, I bought the mafia, a arcade Mad games, pool tables and candy A little extra chicken loot be comin' in handy Check it, got on some '95 shit, sold the 5 Bought the 6
Got the score setteled Lord Infamous- Scarecrow Gun play, anda le Bodies in my chevrolet Sunday through Monday I wanna let guns spray Tear da club up Three-Six Mafia
it the quickest winter, the unstoppable summer The opposite of the apocalypse comin to popular Wanna be poppin this gun he about to be doin some old impossible Three-6 Mafia
the kitchen You see my kin folks, cars and glisten Ain't nothin' like sprewells 'cause they spinnin' It's CB baby I'm just in it to win it I'm ridin'
(feat. Josey Scott) Yeah it's going down, we ain't playin' with ya. Three 6 Mafia Yeah, we gettin' fucked up we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked
gon' lie this head that hit it Cause when you do X you'll run up in it The girl had cocaine runnin out her nose Powder feel white like a fence called
and i'm ready to pop on de bitch sissy muthafucka brinin da ruckus i'm brining my niggas because we dont stop dis shit yea do Triple 6 brang it
Blain, that's my dog Called him up to house this slut We gon' fuck her in the back of the bus And fill her nose up full of that dust Three 6 Mafia,
