Chris Brown

Chris Brown & Lil Wayne - Look at me now songtekst

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Yellow model chick 
Yellow bottle sipping 
Yellow Lamborghini 
Yellow top missing 
Yeah yeah 
That sh-t look like a toupee 

I get what you get in 10 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, Mr 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, fresh than a muthaf-cker 

Lil n-gga bigger than gorilla 
'Cause I'm killing every n-gga that 
Try to be on my shit 
Better cuff your chick if you with her 
I can get her 
And she accidentally slip fall on my dick 
Ooops, I said on my dick 
I aint 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 
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye 
Lets go 

'Cause I feel like I'm running 
And I'm feeling 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 everyday day, goooo 

See they don't really wanna pop me 
Just know that you will never flop me 
And I know that I can be a little cocky, nooo 
You ain't never gonna stop me 

Everytime I come a n-gga gotta set it then I got it going 
Then I gotta get it, than I gotta blow
And than I gotta shudder any little thing 
The nigga think that he be doing
'Cause it doesnt matter cause I'm gonna dadadadada 

Then I'm gonna murder every thing
And anything a badaboom a badabing 
I gotta do a lot of things
And make it clearer to a couple niggas 
That I'm always winning
And I gotta get it again and again
And again and I be doing it to death
And now I move a little foul 
A nigga better call a ref, and everybody know my style 
And niggas know that I'm the best 
When I come to doing this and I be banging on my chest 
And I bang in the east and I'm bangin' 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 whats next, lets go 

See the way we on, when we all up in the race and you know
We gotta go, don't try to keep up with the pace 
We struggling and hustling and sending in and getting in 
And always gotta do it and take it to another place 
Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it 
And I gotta cut all through this traffic 
Just to be at the top of the throne 
Better know I gotta 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, fresh than a muthaf-cker 

Man fuck these bitch ass n-ggas how yall doin'
I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a nuisance
I go stupid, I go dumb like the 3 stooges 
I dont eat sushi, I'm the shit
No I'm pollution, no substitution 
Got a bitch that play in movies in my jacuzzi, p-ssy juicy 
I never give a f-ck about a hater got money on my radar 
Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with a elevator 
You n-ggas aint eatin, fuck it, tell a waiter 
Marley said shoot em, and I said ok, 
If you on that bullshit then I'm like ole' 
I dont 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 aint hotter than mine, nope
Not on my time and I'm not even trying 
Whats 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 
Ciroc 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, I'm getting paper 
Look at me now 
Oh, look at me now 
Yeah, fresh than a muthafucker
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Taal: Engels

Gecovered door: Karmin (2011)

Komt voor op: 500 Degreez (2002) , F.A.M.E. (2011)

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