paroles de chanson I'm Feeling Myself - Flippa
He
Glock
in
my
hand,
the
pump
on
my
back,
the
stick
on
the
shelf
I'm
feelin'
myself
Loubotin,
Margiela,
Giussepe
stepper,
I
love
to
be
extra
I'm
feelin'
myself
Ace
for
Spade
bottles
for
models,
we
fuck
up
the
show,
pay
more
than
you
can
swallow
I'm
feelin'
myself(Swear,
swear)
I'm
feelin'
myself
Trinidad
hoe
to
Rwanda,
then
I
dress
my
bitch
in
Dolce
Gabbana(Dab,
dab!)
I'm
feelin'
myself
I'm
feelin'
myself
Tom
Ford
lenses
Bank
account
so
long,
would
think
it
was
a
sentence
Flippa!
Bank
account
look
like
the
Matrix
Dabbin'
so
hard
you
can
taste
it
OG
gas
bag
is
my
fragrance
If
you
gotta
dream
you
betta
chase
it
So
much
money
like
a
mayor(Money!)
New
age
pimpin',
I'm
a
player
Givenchy,
Chanel,
alligator
Dabbin'
in
LA,
you'd
think
I'm
a
Laker
Just
copped
me
bout
10
paid
[??]
My
soldiers
they
stick
talk,
you'd
think
they
Great
Damin'
You
keep
sayin'
swag,
your
world
needed
some
change
50
thousand
what
I
spend
for
my
chains
I'm
feelin'
myself
no
masturation
Make
the
birds
sing
like
the
Temptations
Which
one
you
workin',
what's
your
occupation?
30
pair
of
Margielas
but
I'm
no
mason
(Flippa!)
I'm
feelin'
myself
Just
copped
me
a
Fisker
with
the
gold
turbo
pipes
I'm
feelin'
myself
The
Glock
in
my
hand,
the
pump
on
my
back,
the
stick
on
the
shelf
I'm
feelin'
myself
Loubotin,
Margiela,
Giussepe
stepper,
I
love
to
be
extra
I'm
feelin'
myself
Ace
for
Spade
bottles
for
models,
we
fuck
up
the
show,
pay
more
than
you
can
swallow
I'm
feelin'
myself(Swear,
swear)
I'm
feelin'
myself
Trinidad
hoe
to
Rwanda,
then
I
dress
my
bitch
in
Dolce
Gabbana(Dab,
dab!)
I'm
feelin'
myself
I'm
feelin'
myself
Tom
Ford
lenses
Bank
account
so
long,
would
think
it
was
a
sentence
(Flippa!)
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