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Feeling Myself
Whoo, w-w-w-will power I
be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what a
dope styling Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck Givenchy, keep the
chickens in check All these car keys drive them chickens to my crib Dru Hill got somebody sleeping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a
head I
just give her beats, I
don't give her bread 'Cause we be in the
club Bottles on deck And God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause I'mma get it all And I'mma throw it up Like God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself Look up in the
mirror The
mirror look at me The
mirror be like baby you the
shit God dammit you the
shit You the
shit, you the
shit God dammit you the
shit God dammit you the
shit You the
shit, you the
shit [French Montana:] I
be everywhere, everybody know me Catch me in the
club hundred bottles on me I
get busy like a
one line In the
drop getting head baby never mind We getting money why you playing with it Pool in the
crib you could land a
water plane in it Slick Rick looking at the
mirror Big Daddy Kane bitch like Shakira 1.5 custom-made car Me and Will table looking like the
bar I
love bad bitches that's my fucking problem And I
don't give a
fuck that's my fucking problem [will.i.am:] And I
don't give a
fuck that's my whole M.O. I
rock the
whole globe with no problemo Been rocking coats since my first demo And now I'm banging hoes in the
Continental And I
done seen me sliding out my dope ride I
open up the
doors, suicide I
came from the
bottom, the
sewer side I
made it to the
top 'cause I
do it fly Feeling fucking lucky like the
fucking Irish I
see the
whole game from my third iris I
tour the
whole world like a
dirty pirate To give the
whole club some Miley Cyrus [Miley Cyrus:] Now everybody tripping like they pop a
molly Up in the
club, is where you find me I
do it real big never do it tiny If you about that bullshit please don't remind me I
step in this motherfucker just to make it work I
get on the
floor just to make that booty twerk Shake, shake that shit like a, like a
expert Shake, shake that shit like a, like a
expert [will.i.am and Miley Cyrus:] I'll be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what a
dope styling Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck Givenchy, keep the
chickens in check All these car keys drive them chickens to my crib Dru Hill, got somebody sleeping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a
head I
just give her beats, I
don't give her bread 'Cause we be in the
club Bottles on deck And God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause I'mma get it all And I'mma throw it up Like God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself Look up in the
mirror And the
mirror look at me The
mirror be like baby you the
shit God dammit you the
shit You the
shit, you the
shit God dammit you the
shit God dammit you the
shit You the
shit, you the
shit [Wiz Khalifa:] Doobie in my hand, Rollie on my wrist Got a
bottle of that thousand dollar champagne in my fist Women of your dreams sleep in my bed So now I
don't need your brains I
need my ass kissed But all my homies like give me some head Smoke joints 'til our eyes turn Indian red Take shots 'til our chests burn We got papers, bottles, mollies, all this let's get it started The
bigger the
bill, the
bigger you ball The
bigger the
watch, the
bigger the
car, the
bigger the
star The
bigger the
chain, the
farther you go, you already know The
bigger the
bank that's more hoes, nigga And I
done spent a
quarter milli on clothes Copping them old-schools and putting foreigns on the
road Real talk and if my fuel get low I
roll up another joint, take a
shot and reload, Pow [will.i.am and Miley Cyrus:] I'll be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what a
dope styling Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck Givenchy, keep the
chickens in check All these car keys drive them chickens to my crib Dru Hill, got somebody sleeping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a
head I
just give her beats, I
don't give her bread 'Cause we be in the
club Bottles on deck And God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause I'mma get it all And I'mma throw it up Like God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself Look up in the
mirror And the
mirror look at me The
mirror be like baby you the
shit God dammit you the
shit You the
shit, you the
shit God dammit you the
shit God dammit you the
shit You the
shit Yes, sir
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