Feelin Like Dennis

Woman trying to catch a trick on the street, ooh, baby Across 110th Street You can find it all in the street Ayy, ayy See I been in my bag can I talk my shit Ayy finna I talk my shit, ayy, let's go Ayy see I been in my bag, ayy, ayy I be deep in they heavy, these boys feeling shitty Damn, guess that's why try to get me Big nigga stiff and I stay with a Simi He tripp in club but I hit him with 50 I had to cut 'em that nigga won't with me He said he gon' to slide, but I told him it's risky I come from The Grove, yea, the heart of the city But be in the north where them boys really winnin' Remember them days was adding up pennies Damn, now we throw racks to the ceilings Smelling like pressure, the best in the city You need it we got it 'cause Hova still with me, ayy We stacking the fuck is a stimy You got BOA then you better get with me This shit here feel better than hustling and dealing If shit hit the fan I'm back Robbin' and stealin', damn These bitches, they never fuck with me They see I got clout trying to fuck for image, huh I'm like fuck you and fuck your little feelings My heart in the streets I'm locked in with the trenches, ayy I think it's bout time for the dentist We really make racks in this fucking pandemic They let me off papers I'm off of restriction But I still got partners get piss every Wednesday, ayy Huh, ayy, keep that how it is Run it back, ayy, ayy, ayy We pop 'em, I told 'em it was business, yeah He got Glock put that bitch for emmy We ran up the score had to lace up my tennis I'm balling, that shit got me feeling like Dennis, ayy The doc say I fucked up my kidneys It must be the lean the squares or the Henny Or maybe that dussi don't mix with that Remy We have another way with this shit, so we chillin', ayy Took losses to feel all this winning We started with boes ending off with dem chickens He reached for this chain, but he fly with the pigeons Don't speak on the gang unless, you talking big business, ayy We pop 'em, I told 'em it was business He got Glock put that bitch for Emmy We ran up the score had to lace up my tennis I'm balling, that shit got me feeling like Dennis, ayy Feeling like Dennis, feeling like Dennis Feeling like-, feeling like Dennis Feeling like Dennis, feeling like Dennis Feeling like-, feeling like Dennis Feeling like Dennis, feeling like Dennis Feeling like-, feeling like Dennis Feeling like Dennis, feeling like Dennis Feeling like-, feeling like Dennis, ayy