Feelin' Myself (Clean Version)
I got a flock of fine women
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Think that N**** lost his pistol
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
I make my own damn money
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
You aint gotta feel me homie
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Well Im an A-town resident
Cocky and arrogant
Feelin myself like Im off my own medicine
Nuts of an elephant
*** * boy stamina
I aint taking pictures Im to cool for the camera
Flossin all u ******* like a boss yous a ammature
Blaming on your manager
I run my city
I aint talking marathons
I am not P. Diddy
In the coupe lookin fine
Do the brown interior
Follow the leader
10 steps ahead of ya
diamonds on my neck
Sing a song to her
Jack me yeah right I stay strapped like your gold
Im feelin myself, I tell them go then they go
I got a flock of fine women
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Think that N**** lost his pistol
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
I make my own damn money
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
You aint gotta feel me homie
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Hey get familiar with the style, get familiar with the swag
Get familiar with the pizzazz, I be showing my
Get familiar with the chains flooding lower than the cash
Every car got a stash in the dash
Every chick thick what it do..first one to blast
Ask questions later, fo fo man, how a N**** dressed a hater
No mass on the caper, I aint press for paper
Look investigators
Im cooler than a fridegerator sweeter than a now n later
Gang get it poppin make the haters feel the vapors
Dolla are her favorite, that we f****** tave it
Feelin myself I got the whole block aching
I got a flock of fine women
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Think that N**** lost his pistol
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
I make my own damn money
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
You aint gotta feel me homie
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
You is me you were to N****
Hey what you know about going out down south
Balling out, V VS all up in their f***** mouth
Those lifting up, roof top coming down
Dolla going up, while these haters are f****** coming down
Settle down, tell them to f****** calm down
The Prince in the building everybody gather around
Got a story to tell about how Ifeel
My swag, my style and my and god damn self
Cause Im cool, cooler than a fan, my shoes
My shoes cost a grand, and she choose
Cause s*** Im the man better get with her N**** like a poppa rubber band
I got a flock of fine women
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Think that N **** lost his pistol
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
I make my own damn money
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
You aint gotta feel me homie
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself
Im feelin myself