D-Loc - Look At Me Now (Remix) lyrics

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D-Loc - Look At Me Now (Remix) lyrics

[Intro] Chirp, chirp Damn that was dope I'mma do a D-Loc version of this video, my style Put that sh** straight up on YouTube, watch me Man, I don't even see how you can hate on our weed, we got the bomb, let go ha [Verse 1] Y'all know what up lemme do it like this Lemme light this spliff the Kottonmouth way Try an blaze to a nug lemme smoke this hit Lemme eat this beat like a BBQ rib Homie don't trip let me bleed this bic Lemme empty this slip so I can pack another rip Is this all it took to get you on my motherf**ing dick? Ha talk about it be about it after that sh** bet you dont doubt it Know about it flow about it spit that sh** make people curl round it I know you know I got that sh** that make b**hes ride dick [Hook] Look at me now, look at me now Oh, I'm rolling paper Look at me now Oh, look at me now Higher than a motherf**er [Verse 2] I smoke that bombing sh** alwas got that sack sitting on my hip I toke that chronic b**h that Kali weed hold it up like this I pack that bong all day that k**er ganja light it up hip wish I fill my lungs with it now listen to my D-loc script Boaty got the bomb don't trip you know it I'm Stonetown legit got all the fine laddies on my dick and now its time to blow it Let's go Here we go again need to run and tell your friends that I rap to a beat from beginning to the end And needa know everything every body know my name need roll up the green this the gold for the Kings When I toke on the green I'mma say what I mean I'mma do what I do like I drink and blow steam I'mma King Give me dollar bills on my feel I'mma put it in my pocket money hungry I'm my beat Eat this food when it's on my plate better taste this case stay great like lakes Smash these greats take it out you fakes fill my safe with Ben Franklin's face D-double dash when I dash when I match got a little bit of this got a little bit of that When it's in my hand gotta roll it by the gram now my eyes are low wear a blind to Japan I'm high like Superman I be flying through the air hanging out while I fly like a California bear Looking down on my land people looking I dont care makin grams on my look get payed for the wear Style with japan like a peach to a plum like a rich vs a mall drinkin vodka with the rum You can walk over run to the mall spend a 100 to the bank in my wallet drop a ton Money money money gotta get it spending money money money money money all the time Get money when the money's on my mind gotta get another 40 makin money with the rhyme play the money dummy Money money money gotta get it spending money money money money money all the time Get money when the moneys on my mind gotta get another 40 makin money with the rhyme play the money dummy [Hook] [Verse 3] Man f** these b**h a** snitches, how ya'll doing? I smoke doobies, I'm a nuisance I go stupid, I go dumb like the Three Stooges And I don't eat sushi, I'm the sh**, no I'm polution, no substitution Got a b**h that plays in movies in my Jacuzzi ,p**y juicy I never give a f** about a snitch, you'e a b**h some of that sharda when I do it like this When I rock to the beat everybody wanna peep gotta lett 'em all know about the Kottonmouth Kings This my sh** so what's it gonna be talking pretty big its suburban king Don't get loud cause you know what I did I put it under the mat back in '96 We smoke that bombing sh** alwas got that sack sittin on my hip Pack another rip tryin take another trip we spaceship ridin im shotgun b**h Do it like this I'll do it like what I'll ban the beat ima f** it in the bu*t Talk that sh** I'll walk the walk gonna see my logo walk your block Gotta keep it high when I got my spot gotta smoke my body to do it right Needa grab this light feed your pipe rock this mic I'll kick your a** Put it to bed I'll put it to sleep these white boys are throwin up the kings Its; not white trash if we keep it gra** its like that roller Hummer neller 3 [Hook]