will.i.am - Feelin' Myself (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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will.i.am - Feelin' Myself (en) Lyrics
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 heel, got somebody
slipping on my bed
She give me IQ, that mean she get a head
I just give the beats, I don't
give a 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
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
You the shit, yes sir
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 gettin' 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
One point five custom made car
Me and Will table looking like the bar
I love bad bitches that's my
fuckin' problem
And I don't give a fuck that's
my fuckin' problem
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 contine-no
And I done seen me slidin' out
my dope ride
I open up the doors, suicide
I came from the bottom, the sewer side
I made it to the top cuz I do it fly
Feelin' fuckin' lucky like the
fuckin' Irish
I see the whole game from my third Iris
I tour the whole word like a
dirty pirate
To give the whole club some Miley Cyrus
Now everybody trippin' like
they poppin' molly
Up in the club, is where you find me
I do it real big never do it tiny
If you bout 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 ass like a,
like an expert
Givenchy, keep the chickens in
check (ay)
All these car keys, drive them
chickens to my crib (ay)
Jewel heel, got somebody
slipping in my bed (ay)
Doobie in my hand, Rollie on my wrist
Got a bottle of that thousand
dollar champagne in my fist
Women in your dreams sleep in my bed
So I don't need your brains I
need my ass kissed
But all my homies like give me some head
Smoke joints till our eyes
turn Indian red
Takes shots till 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
Coppin' them oldschools and
puttin' foriegns on the road
Real talk and if my fuel get low
I roll up another joint take a
shot and reload, pow
Dru heel, got somebody
slipping in my bed
I just give the beats, so
don't give a bread
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