Feeling Myself - Mac Dre, Dj Vlad

I’m out of this world not your running of the millin'

my name is furl and im the owner of the building

I’m a stoner I’m chillin with 2 bitches like jack

i pimp and i mac

i drive a benz and a lac

man ive been in the back with the groupies and the stars

i’ve been out front with the thugs and the cars

ive been on the yard with the mexican mafia

and i only run with niggas that’ll kill and die for ya

i’m popular i’m a rap star

but i live like a rock star

runnin from the cop car

I drop bars on slaps that knock hard

and i charge cause this dick extra large

im sicker then sars, higher then mars

and i treat my bitch like an ATM card

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I’m in the building and I’m feeling myself (feeling myself)

man i’m feeling myself

she’s in the building in she’s feeling herself

she’s looking bad but I’m willing to help (here lemme help)

stop it baby your killing yourself

c’mon i’ve got your back you can chill in my belt

i’m feeling myself too

man just imagine some of the things we can do

you under me, me under you

and we can catch the liquor store before 2

we can hit my nigga and go get some shrooms

and if you still wanna kick it we can go get a room

it won’t cost you much I’m a good buy (good buy)

dick on discount bitch good bye

who do I look like Mr. Frank-fuck-for free?

no doe hoe you cant fuck with me

get the fuck out bitch your stealing my dough

you’re full of shit and I’m feeling myself

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I’m a west coast bad boy i represent

hey thats a bad touch is it rented

hardy har har very funny

you don’t hear my tummy

I gets my money

my stomach ain’t growling

I’m stylin and wowling

drinking vodka straight fuck a long island

I want my own island, you betcha im going get it

I switch hit and play with both mits

pack the fo fifth I’m after your bitch

he ain’t doing it right shes after your scritch

and I’m after hers, with the macking words ner

I thought squares stayed sharp

your nothing but a mark in the bucket skylark

I’m playing my part, I’m mr furly

quit interrupting I’m talking to your girly

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