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Feelin' Myself

๐Ÿ‘ค will.i.am, Miley Cyrus, French Montana, Wiz Khalifa & DJ Mustard โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ #willpower (Deluxe) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:13
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โฑ๏ธ 4:13 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Whoo, aye, W-w-w-will power

I be everywhere everybody know me
Super, super fresh with 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 on my bed
She give me IQ, that mean she get ahead

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 feelin' myself
'Cause I'm gon' get it all

And I'm a throw it up like god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' 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

I be everywhere, everybody know me
Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me
I get busy like a one liner
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
1.5 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 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' 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 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 - like a, like an expert
Shake, shake that - like a, like an expert

I be everywhere everybody know me
Super, super fresh with 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 on my bed
She give me IQ, that mean she give me 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 feelin' myself
'Cause I'mma get it all

And I'm a throw it up like god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' 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

Doobie in my hand, Rollie on my wrist
Got a bottle of that thousand dollar champagne in my fist

Women of 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 old schools and puttin' foreigns on the road
Real talk and if my fuel get low
I roll up another joint take a shot and reload, pow

I be everywhere everybody know me
Super, super fresh with 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 on my bed
She give me IQ, that mean she get ahead
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 feelin' myself
'Cause I'm gon' get it all
And I'm a throw it up like god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' 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 yes sir

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:01.65] Whoo, aye, W-w-w-will power
[00:07.82]
[00:10.12] I be everywhere everybody know me
[00:12.77] Super, super fresh with a dope styling
[00:15.42] Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck
[00:18.09] Givenchy keep the chickens in check
[00:20.33] All these car keys drive them chickens to my crib
[00:22.82] Dru Hill? Got somebody sleeping on my bed
[00:25.47] She give me IQ, that mean she get ahead
[00:27.99] I just give her beats, I don't give her bread
[00:30.30] 'Cause we be in the club
[00:31.61] Bottles on deck and god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
[00:35.22] 'Cause I'm gon' get it all
[00:36.62] And I'm a throw it up like god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
[00:40.00] Look up in the mirror, the mirror look at me
[00:42.30] The mirror be like baby you the shit god dammit
[00:44.86] You the shit, you the shit, you the shit god dammit
[00:47.66] You the shit god dammit, you the shit, you the shit
[00:49.84] I be everywhere, everybody know me
[00:52.61] Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me
[00:55.37] I get busy like a one liner
[00:57.41] In the drop getting head baby never mind
[01:00.02] We gettin' money why you playing with it
[01:02.34] Pool in the crib you could land a water plane in it
[01:05.54] Slick Rick looking at the mirror
[01:07.91] Big Daddy Kane bitch Like Shakira
[01:10.35] 1.5 custom made car
[01:12.78] Me and Will table looking like the bar
[01:15.33] I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem
[01:17.86] And I don't give a fuck that's my fuckin' problem
[01:20.15] And I don't give a fuck that's my whole M.O
[01:22.89] I rock the whole globe with no problemo
[01:25.22] Been rocking coats since my first demo
[01:27.36] And now I'm banging hoes in the continental
[01:30.07] And I done seen me slidin' out my dope ride
[01:32.55] I open up the doors, suicide
[01:34.96] I came from the bottom, the sewer side
[01:37.10] I made it to the top 'Cause I do it fly
[01:39.97] Feelin' fuckin' lucky like the fuckin' Irish
[01:42.53] I see the whole game from my third Iris
[01:45.10] I tour the whole word like a dirty pirate
[01:47.57] To give the whole club some Miley Cyrus
[01:50.05] Now everybody trippin' like they poppin' molly
[01:52.42] Up in the club, is where you find me
[01:54.60] I do it real big never do it tiny
[01:57.25] If you about that bullshit please don't remind me
[01:59.91] I step in this motherfucker just to make it work
[02:02.47] I get on the floor just to make that booty twerk
[02:04.81] Shake, shake that - like a, like an expert
[02:07.56] Shake, shake that - like a, like an expert
[02:09.98] I be everywhere everybody know me
[02:12.49] Super, super fresh with a dope styling
[02:14.97] Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck
[02:17.50] Givenchy keep the chickens in check
[02:19.93] All these car keys drive them chickens to my crib
[02:22.31] Dru Hill? Got somebody sleeping on my bed
[02:24.82] She give me IQ, that mean she give me head
[02:27.28] I just give her beats, I don't give her bread
[02:29.90] 'Cause we be in the club
[02:31.25] Bottles on deck and god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
[02:34.55] 'Cause I'mma get it all
[02:36.25] And I'm a throw it up like god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
[02:39.36] Look up in the mirror, the mirror look at me
[02:41.68] The mirror be like baby you the shit god dammit
[02:44.12] You the shit, you the shit, you the shit god dammit
[02:46.42] You the shit god dammit, you the shit, you the shit
[02:49.23] Doobie in my hand, Rollie on my wrist
[02:51.48] Got a bottle of that thousand dollar champagne in my fist
[02:54.33] Women of in your dreams sleep in my bed
[02:56.30] So I don't need your brains I need my ass kissed
[02:59.22] But all my homies like give me some head
[03:00.53] Smoke joints till our eyes turn Indian red
[03:03.78] Takes shots till our chests burn
[03:05.57] We got papers, bottles, mollies, all this let's get it started
[03:09.15] The bigger the bill, the bigger you ball
[03:11.09] The bigger the watch, the bigger the car, the bigger the star
[03:14.23] The bigger the chain, the farther you go, you already know
[03:17.07] The bigger the bank that's more hoes, nigga
[03:19.26] And I done spent a quarter milli on clothes
[03:21.15] Coppin' them old schools and puttin' foreigns on the road
[03:24.03] Real talk and if my fuel get low
[03:26.25] I roll up another joint take a shot and reload, pow
[03:29.84] I be everywhere everybody know me
[03:32.00] Super, super fresh with a dope styling
[03:34.46] Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck
[03:36.97] Givenchy keep the chickens in check
[03:39.41] All these car keys drive them chickens to my crib
[03:42.18] Dru Hill? Got somebody sleeping on my bed
[03:44.55] She give me IQ, that mean she get ahead
[03:46.91] I just give her beats, I don't give her bread
[03:49.13] 'Cause we be in the club
[03:50.91] Bottles on deck and god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
[03:54.37] 'Cause I'm gon' get it all
[03:55.69] And I'm a throw it up like god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
[03:59.09] Look up in the mirror, the mirror look at me
[04:01.19] The mirror be like baby you the shit god dammit
[04:03.62] You the shit, you the shit, you the shit god dammit
[04:06.03] You the shit god dammit, you the shit, you the shit yes sir
[04:08.86]

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