feat. Miley Cyrus, French Montana & Wiz Khalifa - Feelin’ Myself - Karaoke Version

This karaoke version has been produced by Zoom Karaoke and the recording rights are owned and controlled by Zoom Entertainments Limited - Song lyrics: WOO! AY! I BE EVERYWHERE EVERYBODY KNOW ME SUPER, SUPER FRESH WITH A DOPE STYLEE HONEY ON MY WRIST COUPLE CARATS ON MY NECK GIVENCHY KEEP THE CHICKENS IN CHECK ALL THESE CAR KEYS DRIVE THEM CHICKENS TO MY CRIB JEWEL HEEL, GOT SOMEBODY SLEEPIN’ ON MY BED SHE GIVE ME I.Q. 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-DAMN IT, GOD-DAMN IT I’M FEELIN’ MYSELF ’CAUSE I’M-A GET IT ALL AND I’M-A THROW IT UP LIKE GOD-DAMN IT, GOD-DAMN IT I’M FEELIN’ MYSELF LOOK UP IN THE MIRROR AND THE MIRROR LOOK AT ME THE MIRROR BE LIKE BABY, YOU THE S##T GOD-DAMN IT, YOU THE S##T YOU THE S##T, YOU THE S##T GOD-DAMN IT, YOU THE S##T GOD-DAMN IT, YOU THE S##T YOU THE S##T I BE EVERYWHERE EVERYBODY KNOW ME CATCH ME IN THE CLUB HUNDRED BOTTLES ON ME I GET BUSY LIKE A ONE LINE AND DROP, GET AHEAD BABY, NEVER MIND WE GETTIN’ MONEY WHY YOU PLAYIN’ WITH IT POOL IN THE CRIB YOU COULD LAND A WATER PLANE IN IT SLICK RICK LOOKIN’ AT THE MIRROR BIG DADDY CAME, LIKE SHAKIRA ONE POINT FIVE CUSTOM MADE CAR ME AND WILL AT TABLE LOOKIN’ LIKE THE BAR LOVE BAD-BAD THAT’S MY F###IN’ PROBLEM AND I DON’T GIVE A F##K THAT’S MY F###IN’ PROBLEM AND I DON’T GIVE A F##K THAT’S MY WHOLE M.O. I ROCK THE WHOLE GLOBE WITH NO PROBLEMO BEEN ROCKIN’ COATS SINCE MY FIRST DEMO AND NOW I’M BANGIN’ 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’ F####N’ LUCKY LIKE THE F####N’ IRISH I SEE THE WHOLE GAME FROM MY THIRD IRIS I TOUR THE WHOLE WORLD 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 ’BOUT THAT B######T PLEASE DON’T REMIND ME I STEP IN THIS MOTHER-F####R JUST TO MAKE IT WORK I GET ON THE FLOOR JUST TO MAKE THAT BOOTY TWERK SHAKE, SHAKE THAT ASS LIKE A LIKE AN EXPERT SHAKE, SHAKE THAT ASS LIKE A LIKE AN EXPERT I BE EVERYWHERE EVERYBODY KNOW ME SUPER, SUPER FRESH WITH A DOPE STYLEE HONEY ON MY WRIST COUPLE CARATS ON MY NECK GIVENCHY KEEP THE CHICKENS IN CHECK ALL THESE CAR KEYS DRIVE THEM CHICKENS TO MY CRIB JEWEL HEEL, GOT SOMEBODY SLEEPIN’ ON MY BED SHE GIVE ME I.Q. 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-DAMN IT, GOD-DAMN IT I’M FEELIN’ MYSELF ’CAUSE I’M-A GET IT ALL AND I’M-A THROW IT UP LIKE GOD-DAMN IT, GOD-DAMN IT I’M FEELIN’ MYSELF LOOK UP IN THE MIRROR AND THE MIRROR LOOK AT ME THE MIRROR BE LIKE BABY, YOU THE S##T GOD-DAMN IT, YOU THE S##T YOU THE S##T, YOU THE S##T GOD-DAMN IT, YOU THE S##T GOD-DAMN IT, YOU THE S##T YOU THE S##T, YES, SIR! DOOBIE IN MY HAND ROLLIE ON MY WRIST GOT A BOTTLE OF THAT THOUSAND DOLLAR CHAMPAGNE IN MY FIST WOMAN OF YOUR DREAMS SLEEP IN MY BED SO, NOW I DON’T NEED YOUR BRAINS I NEED MY ASS KISSED BUT ALL MY HOMIES, LIKE GIVE ME SOME HEAD SMOKE JOINTS ’TIL OUR EYES TURN INDIAN RED TAKES SHOTS ’TIL 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, N####R 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 STYLEE HONEY ON MY WRIST COUPLE CARATS ON MY NECK GIVENCHY KEEP THE CHICKENS IN CHECK ALL THESE CAR KEYS DRIVE THEM CHICKENS TO MY CRIB JEWEL HEEL, GOT SOMEBODY SLEEPIN’ ON MY BED SHE GIVE ME I.Q. 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-DAMN IT, GOD-DAMN IT I’M FEELIN’ MYSELF ’CAUSE I’M-A GET IT ALL AND I’M-A THROW IT UP LIKE GOD-DAMN IT, GOD-DAMN IT I’M FEELIN’ MYSELF LOOK UP
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