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will.i.am - Feelin' Myself (Radio Edit - Clean)

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Published on Feb 16, 2014

will.i.am - Feelin' Myself ft. Miley Cyrus, French Montana & Wiz Khalifa

Lyrics:
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
Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in 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 hot dammit, hot dammit
I'm feeling myself
'Cause Imma get it all
And Imma throw it up
Like hot dammit, hot dammit
I'm feeling myself

Look up in the mirror
The mirror look at me
The mirror be like baby you the best
Hot dammit, you the best
You the best, you the best
Hot dammit, you the best
You the best, you the best
You the best, you the best
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 b**ch like Shakira
1.5 custom made car
Me and will table looking like the bar
I love bad b**ches that's my f**kin' problem
And I don't give a f**k that's my f**kin' problem

And I don't give a f**k 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 h**s in the continental
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 cause I do it fly
Feelin' f**kin' lucky like the f**kin' 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

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 about that bulls**t please don't remind me
I step in this motherf**ker just to make it work
I get on the floor just to make that booty twerk
Shake, shake that s**t like a, like an expert
Shake, shake that s**t like a, like an expert

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
Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in 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 hot dammit, hot dammit
I'm feeling myself
'Cause Imma get it all
And Imma throw it up
Like hot dammit, hot dammit
I'm feeling myself

Look up in the mirror
The mirror look at me
The mirror be like baby you the best
Hot dammit, you the best
You the best, you the best
Hot dammit, you the best
You the best, you the best
You the best, you the best

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 a** kissed
But all my homies like give me some head
Smoke joints till our eyes turn Indian red
Take 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 h**s, n**ga
And I done spent a quarter milli on clothes
Coppin' them oldschools and puttin' foreigns on the road
Will talk and if my fuel get low
I roll up another joint, take a shot and reload, pow

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
Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in 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 hot dammit, hot dammit
I'm feeling myself
'Cause Imma get it all
And Imma throw it up
Like hot dammit, hot dammit
I'm feeling myself
Look up in the mirror
The mirror look at me
The mirror be like baby you the best
Hot dammit, you the best
You the best, you the best
Hot dammit, you the best
You the best, you the best
You the best, you the best

Yes sir

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