Feel It (Funk Generation Remix - Radio Edit)

DJ turnAnnotate the music up

I wanna FEEL it

Three 6 Mafia

Kingston

Hypnotize Minds

Frukey HEY Tiesto

Rock let's GO

I I say DJ turn the music up Up

And send another round over to my cup Cup

I wanna FEEL it

Oh oh oh

I wanna FEEL it HO

Oh oh oh

Say I'm at the bar gonna have a barre

Sippin Ketel One stumblin to the car

But I don't wanna leave cause it's too crunk

And these girls got a lotta junk in the trunk

Red bones red bones black bones black bones

White chocolates chocolates big tones big tones

Breakin them backs it's on

I'm a gigolo and it's gone

A freak of the week tryna get a piece

She better know how the boom stay wit the beat

All on the floor I gotta get this

Shakin that a** and I'm all in her ear

I'm in the club gettin wasted

Drink so much I cain't even taste it

Girls on the floor I gotta get this

I I say DJ turn the music up

And send another round over to my cup

I wanna FEEEEEEEEL it

Oh oh oh

I wanna FEEEEEEEEL it

Oh oh oh

D-D-D-DJ let the music drop

We goin all night

Make the party rock

I wanna FEEEEEEEEL it

Oh oh oh

I wanna FEEEEEEEEL it

Oh oh oh

Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

She-she went face down

And she went a** up

I seen her gettin it for free

So I put my money up

But we hit that bar hard

The drinks keep flowin and flowin

She make that booty pop

It just keep growin and growin

You know I had to get 'er

Gotta hit 'er up on

Cause ain't nothin in the world

Better than a drunk and hot girl

That'll break it down Down DOwn DOWnDOWN DOWN DOWN

To the ground GROund GROUnd GROUNd GROUND GROUND GROUND GROUND

I I say DJ turn the music up

And send another round over to my cup

I wanna FEEEEEEEEL it

Oh oh oh

I wanna FEEEEEEEEL it

Oh oh oh

D-D-D-DJ let the music drop

We goin all night make the party rock

I wanna FEEEEEEEEL it

Oh oh oh

I wanna FEEEEEEEEL it

Oh oh oh

Hey

I gotta stunt like it's the first of the month

In the projects just got paid

DJ keep it comin keep on breakin 'em off

And bring it back just for the hood sake

Still spendin gwap for the women they fly

Reppin the bottom ain't got it no lie

Travel the world in the G4 alot

Poe Boy the family and we get it hot

I got the beat where the music is live

Rock to the beat like my catch a vibe

Give me that heat 'tll we all feel the fire

I'm in the streets but the club get me high

Partaaay Get shinin to rock the body

The fellas on the jock the shade's

We do it non-stop get on Barcardi

151 and act retarded

D-DJ turn the music uuuuuup

An-n-n-n-nd send another round ovah to my cu-cuuuup

I wanna FEE-EE-EEL

I I say DJ turn the music up

And send another round over to my cup

I wanna FEEEEEEEEL it

Oh oh oh

I wanna FEEEEEEEEL it

Oh oh oh

D-D-D-DJ let the music drop

We goin all night make the party rock

I wanna FEEEEEEEEL it

Oh oh oh

I wanna FEEEEEEEEL it

Oh oh oh DJ OH OH DJ OH OH DJ OH OH DJ OH OH