Dolla Feelin' Myself lyrics

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I got a flock of fine women I'm feelin' myself I'm feelin' myselfI'm feelin' myselfThink that N**** lost his pistolI'm feelin' myself I'm feelin' myselfI'm feelin' myselfI make my own damn moneyI'm feelin' myself I'm feelin' myselfI'm feelin' myselfYou ain't gotta feel me homieI'm feelin' myself I'm feelin' myselfI'm feelin' myselfWell I'm an A-town residentCocky and arrogantFeelin' myself like I'm off my own medicineNuts of an elephantDope boy staminaI ain't taking pictures I'm to cool for the cameraFlossin all u bitches like a boss you's a ammatureBlaming on your managerI run my cityI ain't talking marathonsI am not P. DiddyIn the coupe lookin fineDo the brown interiorFollow the leader10 steps ahead of yadiamonds on my neckSing a song to herJack me yeah right I stay strapped like your goldI'm feelin' myself, I tell them go then they goI got a flock of fine women I'm feelin' myself I'm feelin' myselfI'm feelin' myselfThink that N**** lost his pistolI'm feelin' mysel
f I'm feelin' myselfI'm feelin' myselfI make my own damn moneyI'm feelin' myself I'm feelin' myselfI'm feelin' myselfYou ain't gotta feel me homieI'm feelin' myself I'm feelin' myselfI'm feelin' myselfHey get familiar with the style, get familiar with the swagGet familiar with the pizzazz, I be showing my'Get familiar with the chains flooding lower than the cashEvery car got a stash in the dashEvery chick thick what it do'..first one to blastAsk questions later, fo fo man, how a N**** dressed a haterNo mass on the caper, I ain't press for paperLook investigatorsI'm cooler than a fridegerator sweeter than a now n' laterGang get it poppin make the haters feel the vaporsDolla are her favorite, that we f****** tave itFeelin' myself I got the whole block achingI got a flock of fine women I'm feelin' myself I'm feelin' myselfI'm feelin' myselfThink that N**** lost his pistolI'm feelin' myself I'm feelin' myselfI'm feelin' myselfI make my own damn moneyI'm feelin' myself I'm feeli
n' myselfI'm feelin' myselfYou ain't gotta feel me homieI'm feelin' myself I'm feelin' myselfI'm feelin' myselfYou is me you were to N****Hey what you know about going out down southBalling out, V VS all up in their f***** mouthThose lifting up, roof top coming downDolla going up, while these haters are f****** coming downSettle down, tell them to f****** calm downThe Prince in the building everybody gather aroundGot a story to tell about how I feelMy swag, my style and my and god damn selfCause I'm cool, cooler than a fan, my shoesMy shoes cost a grand, and she chooseCause s*** I'm the man better get with her N**** like a poppa rubber bandI got a flock of fine women I'm feelin' myself I'm feelin' myselfI'm feelin' myselfThink that N**** lost his pistolI'm feelin' myself I'm feelin' myselfI'm feelin' myselfI make my own damn moneyI'm feelin' myself I'm feelin' myselfI'm feelin' myselfYou ain't gotta feel me homieI'm feelin' myself I'm feelin' myselfI'm feelin' myself(Than
ks to Jess for these lyrics)

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