I'm Feelin' Myself Lyrics - Singles - The Rangers

[Chorus] 

In the club fck a niggah and his chick (and his whaa ?) 

In the club fck a niggah and his chick (and his whaa ?) 

In the club fck a niggah and his chick (and his whaa ?) 

In the club fck a niggah and his chick 

I'm feelin' myself (yeaahh) I'm feelin' myself (yeaahh) 

I'm I'm (yeaahh) I'm feelin' myself (yeaahh) 

I'm feelin' myself (yeaahh) I'm feelin' myself (yeaahh) 

I don't need no help I'm feelin' myself 

[Langston] 

You see me you love me come get me you want it 

You see me stuntin' with my shades I'm zonin' 

If you wanna get to know me you might as well get to callin' 

You fckin wit a niggah that's filthy rich and ballin' 

I'm feelin' myself. Fck your niggah and your chick 

And it's the Rangers. And if you wanna be for me 

You can take another step 

And to all yall steeze bitin niggahs yall my pets 

[Day Day] 

Up in the club all the way turnt up 

You know what it is whassup ? 

It's Day Day I gets it in 

Never give a fck bout a niggah or his b*tch 

Shittin on these niggahs. Fckn clowns 

My swaggs up and your swaggs down 

Nightmare on Elm Street when I come around 

Takin this shit with one hand down 

[Chorus] 

In the club fck a niggah and his chick (and his whaa ?) 

In the club fck a niggah and his chick (and his whaa ?) 

In the club fck a niggah and his chick (and his whaa ?) 

In the club fck a niggah and his chick 

I'm feelin' myself (yeaahh) I'm feelin' myself (yeaahh) 

I'm I'm (yeaahh) I'm feelin' myself (yeaahh) 

I'm feelin' myself (yeaahh) I'm feelin' myself (yeaahh) 

I don't need no help I'm feelin' myself 

[Julian] 

I'm feelin' myself I don't need no help 

In the club 2 steppin' wit my hand on my belt 

Lil' mama wanna dance but I told her move 

Lil' mama fckin up my groove 

I love myself and your girl does too 

I ain't fckin wit her and I ain't fckin wit you 

Sooo..yall cud juss both relax 

Juss mindin' my business rejectin' in the bck 

[Spotlight] 

I wanna share you like a bag of Ruffles 

Baby Girl can we go to my bedroom and tussle 

Then I cud pass you to Julian 

He said Baby Girl it's the weekend we cud get it in 

Then he rolled up a doub and passed her to Langston 

And Langston said girl I ain't playin' 

Day Day said hold on pump your brakes 

Then he bussed bussed all over her face 

[Chorus] 

In the club fck a niggah and his chick (and his whaa ?) 

In the club fck a niggah and his chick (and his whaa ?) 

In the club fck a niggah and his chick (and his whaa ?) 

In the club fck a niggah and his chick 

I'm feelin' myself (yeaahh) I'm feelin' myself (yeaahh) 

I'm I'm (yeaahh) I'm feelin' myself (yeaahh) 

I'm feelin' myself (yeaahh) I'm feelin' myself (yeaahh) 

I don't need no help I'm feelin' myself 

I don't need no help (nahh) I'm feelin' myself (nahh) 

I don't need no help (nahh) I'm feelin' myself (nahh) 

I don't need no help (yeaahh) I'm feelin' myself (yeaahh) 

I'm feelin' myself (yeaahh) wit my hand on my belt 

I don't give a fck that's not my chick 

Fck a niggah (fck a niggah) and fck his bitch (fck his bitch) 

I'm I'm feelin' myself (myself) I'm I'm feelin' myself 

Yeaahh