Låttexter: Dolla. A Dollar And A Dream. Feelin' Myself.

I got a flock of fly women
I'm feelin' myself
Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself

Think a nigga lost his pistol
I'm feelin' myself
Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself

I make my own damn money
I'm feelin' myself
Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself

You ain't gotta feel me homie
I'm feelin' myself
Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself

Well I'm an A-Town resident, cocky and arrogant
Feelin' myself like I'm off my own medicine
Nuts of an elephant
Dope boy stamina
I ain't takin' pictures I'm too cool for the camera
Flossin' on you bitches like the boss yous an amateur
blame it on your manager
I run my city
I ain't talkin marathons I am not P-Diddy
In a coupe [?]
Doodle brad interior
Father [?]
10 steps ahead of ya
Diamonds on my neck
Sing a song to a _
Jack me, yeah right
I stay strapped like yo _
I'm feelin' myself
I tell em' gold and they go

I got a flock of fly women
I'm feelin' myself
Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself

Think a nigga lost his pistol
I'm feelin' myself
Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself

I make my own damn money
I'm feelin' myself
Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself

You ain't gotta feel me homie
I'm feelin' myself
Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself

Get familiar with the style
Get familiar with the swag
Get familiar with the pizzazz
Be showin' my _
Get familiar with the chain flooded loaded in cash
Every car got a stash in the dash
Every chick thick with an ass
First one to blast
Ask questions later
Fo Fo mag
How a nigga dress to hater
No mass on the caper
I ain't pressed for paper
Duckin' vestigators
I'm cooler than a fridgerator
Sweeter than a Nowalater
Gang get it poppin'
Make the haters feel the vapors
Dolla the hood favorite
That weak shit save it
Feelin' myself I got the whole block achin'

I got a flock of fly women
I'm feelin' myself
Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself

Think a nigga lost his pistol
I'm feelin' myself
Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself

I make my own damn money
I'm feelin' myself
Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself

You ain't gotta feel me homie
I'm feelin' myself
Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself

He ain't _
He ain't _
He ain't _

Hell yeah I do

He ain't _
He ain't _
He ain't _

You was me you would too

Eh what you know about goin' out down south ballin' out
DVS all up in the ****in mouth
Doors liftin' up rooftop comin' down
Dolla goin' up why these hatin' niggas comin' down
Settle down till the _calm down
The prince in the building
Everybody gather round
Got a story to tell about how I feel
My swag, my style, and my goddamn self
Cause I'm cool
Cooler than a fan
My shoes, my shoes cost a grand
She choose cause shit I'm the man
Better get wit a _ that can pop a rubber band

I got a flock of fly women
I'm feelin' myself
Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself

Think a nigga lost his pistol
I'm feelin' myself
Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself

I make my own damn money
I'm feelin' myself
Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself

You ain't gotta feel me homie
I'm feelin' myself
Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself