Feelin' Myself

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Dolla

Roderick Anthony Burton II (November 25, 1987 – May 18, 2009) better known by his stage name Dolla, was an American rapper. Burton began his music career in 2000 with rap group Da Razkalz Cru under the stage name Bucklyte. The group quickly disbanded, so Burton worked as a model for the Sean John clothing line. In 2007, Burton signed to Akon's Konvict Muzik label and used the stage name Dolla for his releases. Dolla released three singles from 2007 to 2009. One of them, "Who the Fuck is That?" (featuring Akon & T-Pain), charted on the Billboard Hot 100. On May 18, 2009, Burton was shot to death outside a shopping mall in Los Angeles, and Aubrey Berry was arrested for his murder. Berry was acquitted on all charges. more »

Year:

2006

3:45

18 Views

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chorus
I gotta flock of fly women
I'm feelin' myself
feelin' myself
feelin' myself

Think a nigga lost his pistal
how 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
fellin' myself
feelin' myself
(end chorus)

Well imma 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 taken pictures
I'm too cool for the camera
flossin' on you bitches like the boss
you'z an amateur
blame it on your manager
I run my city
I ain't talkin marathons
I am not P.Diddy
in a coupe lookin.....?
doo doo brown interior
follow the leader
10 steps ahead of ya'
diamonds on my neck
sing the song to her
jack me, yeah right
I stay strapped like yo pole
I'm feelin' myself
I tell them go and they go

(chorus)

hey get familiar with the style
get familiar with the swag
get familiar with the pizzazz
be showin' my ass
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 adressed the hater
no mask on the cape
I ain't presses with paper
duck investigators
I'm cooler than a fridgerater
sweeter than a now-n-later
gang get it poppin'
make the haters fell the vapors
dolla the hood faviorite
that weak shit shave it
feelin' myself I got the whole block achin

(chorus)

(girl)does he think he da sh**
does he think he da sh**
dose he think he da sh**
(dolla) hell yeah I do
(girl) he think he da sh**
he think he da sh**
he think he da sh**
(dolla) if you waz me you would too nigga

Ay' whatcha know about goin out
down south ballin out
DVS all up in the f***in mouth
doors liftin up rooftop comin down
dolla goin up
why these hatin niggas comin down
settle down till the b****es calm down
the prince in tha buildin'
everybody gather round
I gotta story to tell
about how I feel
my swag, my style and my goddamn self
'cause I'm cool, cooler than a fan
and my shoes, my shoes cost a grand
and she choose 'cause sh** I'm the man
better get wit'a b****
that can pop a rubberband

(chorus)

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