Ying Yang Twins - Feelin Myself RMA lyrics

rate me

I’m feeling myself

I’m feeling myself

I’m feeling myself

I’m feeling myself

I’m Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci

I’m Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci

I’m Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci

I’m Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci

I got my fish going rock hard

But my bitch told me don’t stall

I’m feeling myself and I ain’t paying that

I’m Gucci, that’s the new saying

I’m good and I say hey I’m feeling myself

And I ain’t playing

When you see me in the street halla at me nigger

Wherever I’m at halla at a nigger

That’s my shorter off try to see me

But I don’t need it

Imma be me

So you do you

What I look like with fake ass and fake glue?

Got my hat on, bag a jeans sweat

Shirting show my tats

I stay clean

Like girl like girls they don’t want me

Changing up swag in 2013

I’m feeling myself

I’m feeling myself

I’m feeling myself

I’m feeling myself

I’m Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci

I’m Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci

I’m Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci

I’m Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci

Ow, I’m feeling myself

Goddamn I’m feeling myself...

I don’t need no one

I do my two step yeah

Where the ladies at?

Light skin dark skin where the twirk is that?

Got a 9 to 5 where the work is at

Got to feel yourself girl where you at?

Where you at?

If you feeling yourself put your hands up

If you poke as hell nigger go share it up

I’m Gucci I’m straight walking on pride

All of this nigger now you and I

You gotta pry let me bring you to the square

We can do it over here or we can do it over there

Feeling myself yeah baby I’m Gucci

I’m feeling myself

I’m feeling myself

I’m feeling myself

I’m feeling myself

I’m Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci

I’m Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci

I’m Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci

I’m Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci

Wipe it down when my stealth in the building

Gucci Gucci that’s how I’m feeling

Fuck me...somebody better tell him something

Man can I get an Amen?

Say you want more in

I ain’t made no play

So move out the motherfucking way

I’m Gucci Gucci swerving on

Hollywood status California

If you fucking with me you don’t want

Bitch feeling me sleeping on

Quick hand me breakfast in the morning

Fish and grits country omelet

843 south keg

I’m feeling myself swaging on

I’m feeling myself

I’m feeling myself

I’m feeling myself

I’m feeling myself

I’m Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci

I’m Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci

I’m Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci

I’m Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci, I’m Gucci Gucci