Feeling Myself Travis Porter (Ft. Jose Guapo)

[Chorus: Strap]
[?]
Looking like [?]
I'm feeling myself
[?]
I'm feeling myself
[?]
Looking like [?]
I'm feeling myself
[?]
Looking like [?]
I'm feeling myself

[Verse 1: Strap]
[?] on top of [?]
Still don't give a fuck
I'm feeling myself
Girl, you know what's up with this
Don't want it with us
Tell my nigga load it up
Activis [?] got a nigga slowing up
I'ma keep rolling up
You know what I'm throwing up
P.O.R.T.E.R., [?] now we blowing up
[?] diamonds look like [?]
[?] that's my color, yellow wrist, yellow bitch
22's, that's my inch
Travi P., that's my clique
This for all my haters
Said I wasn't never gon' be shit
Fuck this, I'ma stack this paper
Just look at my neck and wrist
I'm feeling myself
Why? I know I'm the shit