Yungen - Look At Me Now lyrics

[Intro — Chris Brown:] I don't see how you can hate from outside of the club You can't even get in Hah-aha, leggo [Verse 1 — Chris Brown:] Yellow model chick Yellow bottle sipping Yellow Lamborghini Yellow top missing Yeah, yeah That sh** 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 [Chorus — Chris Brown:] 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 motherf**er [Verse 2 — Chris Brown:] Lil n***a bigger than gorilla 'Cause I'm k**ing every n***a that come try to be on my sh** 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 [Verse 3 — Busta Rhymes:] Hell, Breezy Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling When you're doing that thing over there homie Ay ay ay ay ay ay Let's go! 'Cause I'm feeling 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 Go! See they really really wanna pop me Blow! Just know that you will never flop me And I know that I can be a little co*ky Oh You ain't never gonna stop me Every time I come a n***a gotta set it, then I gotta go, and then I gotta get it Then I gotta blow, and then I gotta shut out any little thing that n***a think that he be doing 'Cause it doesn't matter, 'cause I'm gonna dadadada 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 n***as That I always win and then I gotta get it again, and again, and then again [breath] And I be doing it to d**h and now I move a little foul A n***a better call a ref, and everybody knows my style And n***as know that I'm 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 it and we all up in the race and you know We gotta go, now try to keep up with the pace And we struggle and I hustle and I set it and I 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 this traffic Just to be at the top of the throne Better know I gotta have it, have it [Chorus — Chris Brown:] 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 motherf**er [Verse 4 — Lil Wayne:] Man f** these b**h a** n***as, how y'all doin'? I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a nuisance, I go stupid, I go dumb like the 3 stooges I don't eat sushi, I'm the sh**, no I'm pollution, no substitution Got a b**h that play in movies in my Jacuzzi, p**y juicy I never gave a f** about a hater, got money on my radar Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with an elevator You n***as ain't eatin', f** it, tell a waiter Marley said, "Shoot 'em," and I said, "OK" If you want that bullsh** 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, b**h 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' f** 'em five I ain't got no time to shuck and jive, these n***as as sweet as pumpkin pie Ciroc and Sprite on a private flight, b**h I've been tight since "Guiding light", And my pockets right, and my diamonds white And my mamma's nice and my daddy's dead You f*ggots scared 'cause I'm too wild, been here for a while I was like f** trial I puts it down I'm so Young Money, if you got eyes look at me now, b**h [Chorus — Chris Brown:] Look at me now, look at me now Oh, I'm getting paper Look at me now Oh, look at me now Yeah, I'm fresher than a motherf**er [Outro — Chris Brown:] Okay, okay Is that right? I'm fresher than a motherf**er