You need to stop, so I can touch myself

The game so sharp I might cut myself

You hatin on a boy? Hush thyself!I′m on my own jock cuz I love thyself

Oh Sean T, with the slap again

'Bout to bring the movement back, we goin′ African

My bruh put a Zanny in Actavis about to nod off

"Bro wake up, man what's happening?"

Fabby Davis, where you been bruh?

On 80 going 80 in a Benz bruh

In my Mazzi with Pazzi I bought that from life of the party

And I just want to party with somebody body

Get a little naughty and turn out the party

Like "HEY" I'm in your bitch face, with the thizz face

This an album, not the mix tape

Now can I get a YEE, for who I′m in the building with?

Who I came with is who I′m still chilling with

The sound that we started they stealing it

But that just let us know they still feeling it

Yup I'm still feeling it

I′m still feeling myself, still feeling myself

I'm still feeling myself, still feeling myself.

Feeling me, not none of them

Sean T on my mama there′s one of them

Do I gotta remind 'em where I′m from again?

Said it was dead, well hey, we about to go dumb again.

Feeling myself cause I can

Cause me and Mac Dre was real friends

I blew Backwoods with the Mac oooh

If it wasn't in the 'wood, it wasn′t that good.

I sip bo with the Jack ′til we nodded off

Nigga stealing our style, nigga knock it off!

I fell back, fell off? Not at all

I'm still spending money, from 2004.

Free Dubee, Big Dant and Miami

Off this one we might win a Grammy

I swear on liberty granny

Still feeling myself, you understand me?

Now can I get a YEE, for who I′m in the building with?

Who I came with is who I'm still chilling with

The sound that we started they stealing it

But that just let us know they still feeling it

Yup I′m still feeling it

I'm still feeling myself, still feeling myself

I′m still feeling myself, still feeling myself

The building, we still in it

We started this turn up, you stealing it

If it's K-rolled, I'm not feeling it

Won′t sip out the brick ′less the seal on it.

My little bruh got 30 on the stick and he killin' shit

Be cool bruh-bruh we on some chillin′ shit

Styrofoam in my hand and won't spill a sip

I′m still trying to find out, who's Nancy Von Chillinwich?

Mamas, I wanna get with her

Jerome I rome with her

Let the whole world see what I did with her

Pop one, pop two, here′s a thizz dinner.

I was riding in an old school Cadillac

Playin Mac Dre, now I'm slappin jack

In the back seat, where I had her at

She said "I'll give you head if bring that old back"

Now can I get a YEE, for who I′m in the building with?

Who I came with is who I′m still chilling with

The sound that we started they stealing it

But that just let us know they still feeling it

Yup I'm still feeling it

I′m still feeling myself, still feeling myself

I'm still feeling myself, still feeling myself