[Verse:]
Ah
All I wanna do is take all my ^!$$%s to Vegas

Buy a pound of weed and smoke it get them ^!$$%s fading
Yeah and buy some liquor man we gonna get wasted
Poppin' bottles on them hoes and tell them?(*##$ we made it?

Yeah I wanna get a hundred grand of singles
Stack them %#@! so just like Pringles
Thanking God I'm single

Yeah, ready to mingle down
I'm trying to slam dunk
Yeah tryin' to finger row

You know that feeling feeling feelin'
Like everything's changing
That feeling, feeling like you was

Instantly famous, feel that
Yeah, $#&@ that ^!$$% Yeah I'm a kill that
And Y'all ^!$$%s don't know me

My tooney got that feeling
We need some $#&@ing trophies


[Chorus:]
Uh, we do it for the whole team
You know that feeling like you won a superbowl

We don't never get a day off, nah
Make the city prowl like we won the playoff
That feeling, that feeling, that feeling, that feeling

That feeling, that feeling, that feeling, that feeling
Feeling, that feeling, that feeling, that feeling
Feeling, that feeling, that feeling, that feeling


[Verse:]
I got this feeling this feeling I know it

That I'm about to make some millions, some millions then blow it
My my my my noobie's brazilian, she gorgeous
This new life that I'm living it's hard to absorb it

Ever had that feeling when you pull out they say who that
New school, blue black, drop top, push back
It's Ali I knew that, threw the whole bar 2 stacks

When I'm in the building and the hoes run a full flack
Trust an puerto rican, margaritas, burrito
Vacation with my people, we do this for our people

You know that feeling like you won a superbowl
No bo-ho man I'm playing for the team


[Chorus:]
Yeah, we do it for the whole team
You know that feeling like you won a superbowl

We don't never get a day off, nah
Make the city prowl like we won the playoff
That feeling, that feeling, that feeling

That feeling, that feeling, that feeling, that feeling
That feeling, that feeling, that feeling, that feeling
That feeling, that feeling, that feeling, that feeling


[Verse:]
Fill 'em to the fall, jerk 'em to the right

Feeling like a Mo, look at me and not the size
We're here for those how we roll
It's the feeling of a boat

I got trials on my line, got a million dollars house
We used to rot in coogie sweaters
Now it's Gucci all the time

Freshen hair, leather season
Wanna toll the summer time
Used to have a little bank roll

Now my bank roll larger, Strain former Camaro
Hot dite Charger
Gerry Guardian seats

Green light Shlick rims
Check my ring out Oh I'm on my superbowl %#@!
I'm flat in the sky, I'm up there with the birds

I do it for the team, you can mother$#&@ what you heard

[Chorus:]

Yeah, we do it for the whole team
You know that feeling like you won a superbowl
We don't never get a day off, nah
Make the city prowl like we won the playoff
That feeling, that feeling, that feeling

That feeling, that feeling, that feeling, that feeling
That feeling, that feeling, that feeling, that feeling
That feeling, that feeling, that feeling, that feeling