Feeling Like By LeeVeneta & Tae Monroe

[verse 1: LeeVeneta]

UH, italy to milan, who's tha-that
that, the bomb dot com

money bag real heavy, know the
funds weight a ton

custom down, feeling real tight
on my bum

got heels giuseppe lets see, im
feeling sexy

in the bathroom doing lines with
becky, when i shot

shot shots, i do it directly. if he got a
big (Dick) he can hurt me. 

[Hook]

who she feeling like
(vogue like madonna)

who she feeling like
(work it rihanna)

who she feeling like
(feel myself, nicki)

who she feeling like
who she feeling- uh

who she feeling like
(queenin' like yoncè)

who she feeling like
(no ones above me)

who she feeling like
(big bank like azealia)

who she feeling like
who she feeling- uh

....

[verse 2: LeeVeneta]

margiela, bottega veneta, im
veneta, if i wasnt a rapper ill

be a damn poet-a, my yellow
lambo on that banna nana o fana

my pussy real damn divine, bitch
im on loretta

in the mean time, between time, its
flick the bean time

i just want my cash, its get my 
green time

married to the munyun, rock a
ole mean tie

say she better than i (uh)
who you feel like

damn little mama im so iconic
when i swerve, swerve, swerve 

i swerve exotic, i slap down on the
(Yea!) he love when i ride it

interior on that red but voted 
for biden 

what was the issue i been 
a issue, talking top bitches

we would not list you, time is
my money i would not diss you

tell her good riddance we not 
miss you bitchhhh
[Verse 3: Taé monore]
I’m feeling like boosie, bad to the bone no roofing 

Drop top for the summer, we cruising,
bruising 

I’m so Lady Gaga, like Ra Ra Ra 

I’m giving them lashings, like mascara 


Ima work dat ting 

Might, get a fling 

If he got good brains 

Like a genius 


Yum yum !

Eat it up, for ya tum tum 

Rum Rum, all up in my cup for some good fun 


Huh, let’s go see 

All about the Muh-Muh- Money, like I’m Jessie 


Ouu, who gone do what ?

Better back up, get knucked in ya buck 



They don’t wanna- get in the ring 

When I come on the scene 

Cause I do it like LeBron, all the heat that I bring 

Better run and duck for cover when Im coming with the beam 

Momma I just killed a man like Queen !

[Hook]

who she feeling like
(vogue like madonna)

who she feeling like
(work it rihanna)

who she feeling like
(feel myself, nicki)

who she feeling like
who she feeling- uh

who she feeling like
(queenin' like yoncè)

who she feeling like
(no ones above me)

who she feeling like
(big bank like azealia)

who she feeling like
who she feeling- uh

Feeling Like (Feat. Tae Monroe)

#DEREON2025, It's a whole lotta pink shit goin on idk yall...

LYRICS 💎🎀

[ INTRO ]

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Dere, Yeah yeah yeah yeah The 
Diamond, yeah yeah yeah yeah

yeah yeah

[ PRE CHORUS ]

Wake up and look in the mirror (yuh)
The mug is still sitting the body real killer 

I’m up in the Villa (yuh)
My nigga got motion that money a thriller 

Damn she not one of us (yuh) 
I eat that bitch up like rapping is dinner 

Man, I don’t give a fuck (yuh) 
don’t care what they say cus I am the winner 

[ CHORUS ]

Pink bows pink blush (yup) 
everything feminine everything pretty

Pink bows pink blush (yup)
The baddest of bitches we running the city 

Pink bows pink blush (yup) 
bitches still hating i’m like what the helly? 

Pink bows pink blush (yup)
pretty as fuck and you that i’m petty

[ VERSE ]

pull up in that pink on pink,
every ting matching every ting sync 

wrist on water I be wetter than a sink, 
pink bows blush with a cheetah print mink 

Why do they think that they fucking with me though? 
black on that hoe like a negro, you don’t got money
you cheap hoe, i’m seeing more green than CeeLo 

back to the basics i’m never adjacent 
to bitches i’m right where i’m post to be 

balling on rappers since ‘24 but none of 
you hoes gon ever post up to me

(Yah) I’m starting the shit that they copy
(Yah) I’m blushing he touching my body 

everything pink like my bows and blush
How the fuck i’m your opp but your money not up?

[ PRE CHORUS ]

Wake up and look in the mirror (yuh)
The mug is still sitting the body real killer 

I’m up in the Villa (yuh)
My nigga got motion that money a thriller 

Damn she not one of us (yuh) 
I eat that bitch up like rapping is dinner 

Man, I don’t give a fuck (yuh) 
don’t care what they say cus I am the winner 

[ CHORUS ]

Pink bows pink blush (yup) 
everything feminine everything pretty

Pink bows pink blush (yup)
The baddest of bitches we running the city 

Pink bows pink blush (yup) 
bitches still hating i’m like what the helly? 

Pink bows pink blush (yup)
pretty as fuck and you that i’m petty

[ VERSE 2 ]

Pink bows pink blush YUP! 
You know that’s the shit that I stamped

All of these bitches be hating on Dereon 
Cus he the one doing shit that they can’t 

Bitch I was clocking shit way before TikTok
I mean just look at the diamonds on this watch 

They see me winning now they wanna flip flop
Shut the fuck up and get a load of this cock 

Coming for the crown that’s a really cool stunt
I’m the bitch to make it pop make it hot like a blunt 

Hit the backhand on that bitch if she really wanna 
run the 1’s in my own lane nigga, I don’t got no 1 on 1 

Now they flock to my shit bitches know that i’m the one, 
I was destined for this always been one of one

On my Gunna tip yeah bitch i’m always on one
Pussy drip too hard I bet ya nigga wanna cum

Yeah, that nigga be touching my body yeah
He know better not to leave me cus I got niggas
That will get really grimy yeah, yeah

It's a Brooklyn bitch running this shit
Ain’t nothing you can do to stop this bitch
Pretty pink bows blush lipstick
And Every nigga wanna lick up on it

[ PRE CHORUS ]

Wake up and look in the mirror (yuh)
The mug is still sitting the body real killer 

I’m up in the Villa (yuh)
My nigga got motion that money a thriller 

Damn she not one of us (yuh) 
I eat that bitch up like rapping is dinner 

Man, I don’t give a fuck (yuh) 
don’t care what they say cus I am the winner 

[ CHORUS ]

Pink bows pink blush (yup) 
everything feminine everything pretty

Pink bows pink blush (yup)
The baddest of bitches we running the city 

Pink bows pink blush (yup) 
bitches still hating i’m like what the helly? 

Pink bows pink blush (yup)
pretty as fuck and you that i’m petty

Pink Bows Pink Blush [Extended]

Lyrics soon S/O to my Kenny Ken for getting on this 💖

Goyard Duffle (feat. BRYXN)

Been A Problem

I.B.I.M.B

Met This Boy

Intro (Alla That)

LYRICS:
Ayo, stay yo ass put don’t make me tell you again
They be hot like for one day, think they melting again 
The nigga was just Slydin now he kneeling to me
Yo music give ear infections
You ain’t hear it from me
Stop the yelling on them panels, yo music wouldn’t be as terrible
Spreading all them tales like sea creatures and Ariel 
Flow be on Katrina could wipe you out and ya area
Wrist got hella stars but foreigns not from America


Bad bitches I'ma kiss you
Wannabes get a kiss too
Broke nigga, that’s a miss boo
Got her mad and she pissed too
Wanna "Bang"?, where my pistol?
Got a bag and a list to
Heard these bitches got a issue
Tell these whores press the issue


These hoes ain't saying shit lyrics be on sim
Yell, “PBN muhfucka!” when I ride on SLM
I was just be being real, why you get so seri?
How to get up out the booth?, you could just ask siri
And I know a team of 6 will put that stick up to your forehead
Bitch we ain’t the same you gotta pay niggas for head
New fur coat, put the bear on me
Freddy Krueger necksteppa putting Baron sleep
You bitches barely making noise, ASMR
Ion do a lot of ki I'm in that push to start
Yes I swing on hoes, also swing on polls
Number 1 spot I always do my thing on polls
And yes I’m know to get down like a bitch without her wheelchair
Body bags on body bags
Bryan know that I body fags
Get my corn bread then I spread that shit like Diva hole, you a silly ho
Ass fatter than usual and I get more D than urinals
Known to put it down, ask Brandy
Told these whores they can kiss my nuts and my ass cheeks, Sandy
Touching on my thrown, other week he was just fanning
Yo shit old, better pack it up, fanny
Gloss on my lips, check the face, check the waist 
Tryna screenshot my style here’s a kiss, kissy face


Bad bitches I'ma kiss you
Wannabes get a kiss too
Broke nigga, that’s a miss boo
Got her mad and she pissed too
Wanna "Bang"?, where my pistol?
Got a bag and a list to
Heard these bitches got a  issue
Tell these whores press the issue


Heard these bitches wanna problem, problem
I’ma be the one to come 
& solve it, solve it
Money tall & Braulick
Fades, I come & call it
I’m steady shitting on 
these bitches while these bitches stalling
Bitch you is a wannabe 
I’m a who they wanna be
Hop up in that big body
Whip out a whole colony
If that was yo nigga 
why you nigga keep calling me
Fall like Kobe Bryant
If you think you gonna ball on me
Ayo muni, i heard bitches going ROUGE
You be with the rookies, while i’m chilling with the pros
This Cavalli head to toe
But I guess you wouldn’t know
Can I get in PBN, I told you bitches “NO!”
All that chirping for the birds 
you get street bread
These niggas biting off my style like where my streetcred 
& I be better than these niggas fuck what he said
Told muni, It’s to many sons 
I need nieces 
Pass me the keys 
& I hop in speeding
I’m such a deadbeat
I’m never feeding
I’m steady hearing all these disses 
i dont feed in
You not my son
You a peasant 
Take this beating
Yo nigga said he wanna taste
So i hit him back with a heart, kissey face


Bad bitches I'ma kiss you
Wannabes get a kiss too
Broke nigga, that’s a miss boo
Got her mad and she pissed too
Wanna "Bang"?, where my pistol?
Got a bag and a list to
Heard these bitches got a  issue
Tell these whores press the issue


Bad bitches I'ma kiss you
Wannabes get a kiss too
Broke nigga, that’s a miss boo
Got her mad and she pissed too
Wanna "Bang"?, where my pistol?
Got a bag and a list to
Heard these bitches got a  issue
Tell these whores press the issue

Intro (Alla That)

@Femy

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