Look at Me Now
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Chris Brown, Lil Wayne, Busta Rhymes
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(faded police sirens)
(spray paint hissing)
(car wheels squealing)
(upbeat hip-hop music)
♪ I don't see how you can hate
from outside of the club ♪
♪ You can't even get in ♪
(Chris Brown laughing)
♪ Leggo ♪
♪ Yellow model chick ♪
♪ Yellow bottle sipping ♪
♪ Yellow Lamborghini ♪
♪ Yellow top missing ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
♪ That shit look like a toupée ♪
♪ I get what you get in
ten years, in two days ♪
♪ Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J ♪
♪ If you get what I get,
what would you say ♪
♪ She wax it all off, Mister Miyagi ♪
♪ And them suicide doors, Hari-kari ♪
♪ Look at me now, look at me now, oh ♪
♪ I'm getting paper ♪
♪ Look at me now, oh ♪
♪ Look at me now, yeah ♪
♪ Fresher than a motherfucker ♪
♪ Lil nigga bigger than gorilla ♪
♪ 'Cause I'm killing every nigga ♪
♪ That can try to be on my shit ♪
♪ Better cuff your chick if
you with her, I can get her ♪
♪ And she accidentally
slip and fall on my dick ♪
♪ Oops, I said, on my dick ♪
♪ I ain't really mean to say, on my dick ♪
♪ But since we talking about my dick ♪
♪ All of you haters say hi to it ♪
♪ I'm done ♪
♪ Ayo, Breezy ♪
♪ Let me show you how to
keep the dice rolling ♪
♪ When your doing that
thing over there, homie ♪
♪ Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy ♪
♪ Let's go ♪
♪ 'Cause I'm feelin' like I'm running ♪
♪ And I'm feelin' like I gotta
get away, get away, get away ♪
♪ Better know that I don't
and I won't ever stop ♪
♪ 'Cause you know I gotta
win every day, day, day, go ♪
♪ See, they really, really
wanna pop me, blow ♪
♪ Just know that you
will never flop me, oh ♪
♪ And I know that I can
be a little cocky, no ♪
♪ You ain't never gonna stop me ♪
♪ Every time I come a nigga gotta set it ♪
♪ Then I gotta go, and
then I gotta get it ♪
♪ Then I gotta blow and
then I gotta shudder ♪
♪ Any little thing a nigga
think that he be doing ♪
♪ 'Cause it doesn't matter
'cause I'm gonna da, da, da, da ♪
♪ Then I'm gonna murder
every thing and anything ♪
♪ A badaboom, a badabing ♪
♪ I gotta do a lot of things ♪
♪ To make it clearer to a couple niggas ♪
♪ That I always win and
then I gotta get it again ♪
♪ And again, and then again ♪
♪ And I be doing it to death
and now I move a little foul ♪
♪ A nigga better call a ref,
and everybody knows my style ♪
♪ And niggas know I'm the the best ♪
♪ When it come to doing this ♪
♪ And I be banging on my chest ♪
♪ And I bang in the east,
and I'm banging in the west ♪
♪ And I come to give you more
and I will never give you less ♪
♪ You will hear it in the street ♪
♪ Or you can read it in the press ♪
♪ Do you really wanna know
what's next, let's go ♪
♪ See the way we on and
then we all up in the race ♪
♪ And you know we gotta go ♪
♪ Don't try to keep up with the pace ♪
♪ And we struggling and hustling
and sending in to get it ♪
♪ And we always gotta do it,
take it to another place ♪
♪ Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it ♪
♪ And I gotta cut all
through his traffic ♪
♪ Just to be at the top of the throne ♪
♪ Better know I gotta have it, have it ♪
♪ Look at me now, look at me now, oh ♪
♪ I'm getting paper ♪
♪ Look at me now, oh ♪
♪ Look at me now, yeah ♪
♪ Fresher than a motherfucker ♪
♪ Man fuck these bitch ass
niggas, how y'all doin' ♪
♪ I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a nuisance ♪
♪ I go stupid, I go dumb
like the Three Stooges ♪
♪ I don't eat sushi, I'm the shit ♪
♪ No I'm pollution, no substitution ♪
♪ Got a bitch that play in movies
in my Jacuzzi, pussy juicy ♪
♪ I never gave a fuck about a
hater, got money on my radar ♪
♪ Dress like a skater ♪
♪ Got a big house, came with an elevator ♪
♪ You niggas ain't eatin',
fuck it, tell a waiter ♪
♪ Marley said, shoot
'em, and i said, okay ♪
♪ If you on that bullshit
then I'm like, olé ♪
♪ I don't care what you
say, so don't even speak ♪
♪ Your girlfriend a freak
like Cirque Du Soleil ♪
♪ That's word to my
flag, and my flag red ♪
♪ I'm out of my head,
bitch, I'm outta my mind ♪
♪ From the bottom I climb ♪
♪ You ain't hotter than mine, nope ♪
♪ Not on my time and I'm not even trying ♪
♪ What's poppin' Slime Nothin', five ♪
♪ And if they trippin' fuck 'em, five ♪
♪ I ain't got no time to shuck and jive ♪
♪ These niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie ♪
♪ Cîroc and Sprite on a private flight ♪
♪ Bitch, I been tight
since Guiding Light ♪
♪ And my pockets white,
and my diamonds white ♪
♪ And my mommas nice and my daddy's dead ♪
♪ You faggots scared 'cause I'm too wild ♪
♪ Been here for a while
I was like, fuck trial ♪
♪ I puts it down, I'm so Young Money ♪
♪ If you got eyes look at me now, bitch ♪
♪ Look at me now, look at me now, oh, ha ♪
♪ I'm getting paper ♪
♪ Look at me now, oh, ha ♪
♪ Look at me now, yeah ♪
♪ Fresher than a motherfucker ♪
♪ Okay ♪
♪ Okay ♪
♪ Is that right ♪
♪ I'm fresher than a motherfucker ♪
