Nicki Minaj ☆ Feeling Yourself

Yo B they ready
Let’s go
I’m feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ my feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself I’m feelin’
my feelin’ my feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself I’m feelin’
my feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself I’m feelin’ my
I’m with some hood girls
lookin’ back at it
And a good girl in my tax bracket
Got a black card that
let Saks have it
These Chanel bags
is a bad habit
I I do balls Dal Mavericks
my Maybach black magnet
Bitch never left but I’m back at it
And I’m feelin’ myself jack rabbit
Feelin’ myself back off
cause I’m feelin’ myself jack off
Heard he thinks about me
when he whacks off
Whacks on Wax off
National anthem hats off
then I curve that nigga
like a bad toss
Lemme get a number 2
with some Mac sauce
On The Run Tour
with my mask off
I’m feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ my feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself I’m feelin’
my feelin’ my feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself I’m feelin’
my feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself I’m feelin’ my
Changed the game
with that digital drop
Know where you was
when that digital popped
I stopped the world
Male or female
it make no difference
I stop the world world stop
Carry on
Kitty on pink pretty on fleek
Pretty gang always
keep them niggas on geek
Ridin’ through Texas
fearin’ for his breakfast
Everytime I whip it
I be talkin’ so reckless
He said Damn Nicki it’s tight
I say Yeah nigga you right
He say Damn bae you so little
but you be really takin’ that pipe
I say Yes daddy
I do gimme brain like NYU
I said Teach me nigga teach me
All this learnin’ here is by you
I’m whippin’ that work
he diggin’ that work
I got it 36 of that real
Hank full of that bounce baby
Come get you some of
that bounce baby
I’m feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ my feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself I’m feelin’
my feelin’ my feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself I’m feelin’
my feelin’ myself
I’m feelin’ myself I’m feelin’ my
Cookin’ up the base lookin’
like a kilo
He just wanna taste
buildin’ up my ego
Ego ego ego ego ego ego ego ego
Ridin’ through
Texas smokin’ all off
Talkin’ bout that
high grade baby hold up
I can heal your migraine
Bitches ain’t
got punchlines or flow
I have both and an empire also
He gettin’ gifts
from Santa Claus at the North Pole
Today I’m icy but I’m prayin’
for some more snow
Let that ho ho let that
ho know he in love with that coco
Why these bitches
don’t never be learnin’
You bitches will never
get what I be earnin’
I’m still gettin’ plaques
from my records that’s urban
Ain’t gotta rely on top 40
I am a rap legend just
go ask the kings of rap
Who is the queen
and things of that
Nature look at my finger
that is a glacier hits like a lazer
Trippin’ on that work
trippin’ off that purp
Flippin’ up my skirt and
I be whippin’ all that work
Takin’ trips with all them
ki’s car keys got b’s
Stingin’ with the Queen B
and we be whippin’ all that D
Cause we dope girls
we flawless we the poster
girls for all this
We run around with them
ballers only real niggas
on my call list
I’m the big kahuna
go let them whores know
Just on this song alone
bitch is on her fourth flow
You like it don’t you Snitches
Young money