Feet Up - KANKAN, Vene

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh

I don’t need no key in this bitch, it’s push to start

Put Chane'-ne' on my bitch, you see the work of art?

I’ve been riding with my dog, and it feel like a pound (Pound)

Guess it’s safe to say that we so sticked up

We get all that money, it’s a stick up

Ridin' round in that Rolls, feet up

In that penthouse with the views, we up

Fifty-five West, feet up

But there’s hella niggas, you can’t keep up

Your ho ate the gang, she an eater

Top floor penthouse shit, Vigo

Nigga never lack, he keep that heat up

Slayworld Soldier

Chapo

Yeah, let’s go, go, go-go

Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh

Uh-uh, uh, yeah, yeah

Uh (Okay, okay, let’s go)

Uh (Okay, okay, let’s go)

Uh, uh-uh, uh, uh-uh