look at me now

• yaylanmadan durulamayan bir chris brown şarkısı. eğlencelik işte. busta rhymes'ın inanılmaz akciğer performansına saygı duyulmalı tabii. lil wayne de var. yaylan babam yaylan.
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  [intro: chris brown]
  i don't see how you can hate from outside of the club
  you can't even get in
  hahaha, leggo
  
  [verse 1: chris brown]
  yellow model chick
  yellow bottle sipping
  yellow lamborghini
  yellow top missing
  yeah, yeah
  that shit 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 motherfucker
  
  [verse 2: chris brown]
  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
  
  [verse 3: busta rhymes]
  ayo breezy
  let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
  when you're doing that thing over there homie
  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, day
  see they don't really wanna pop me
  just know that you never flop me
  and i know that i can be a little cocky
  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 that any little thing that nigga think 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 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 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 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 it and getting 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
  
  [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 motherfucker
  
  [verse 4: lil wayne]
  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 wanted 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
  ciroc and sprite on a private flight,
  bitch i've been tight since "guiding light",
  and my pockets right, and my diamonds white
  and my momma's 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
  
  [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 motherfucker
  
  [outro: chris brown]
  okay, okay
  is that right?
  i'm fresher than a motherfucker