Look At Me Now Song Lyrics by Chris Brown
I don’t see how you can hate from outside of the clubYou can’t even get inLeggo
Yellow model chickYellow bottle sippingYellow LamborghiniYellow top missingYeah, yeahThat shit look like a toupéeI get what you get in ten years, in two daysLadies love me, I’m on my Cool JIf you get what I get, what would you say?She wax it all off, Mister MiyagiAnd them suicide doors, Hari-kari
Look at me now, look at me now, ohI’m getting paperLook at me now, ohLook at me now, yeahFresher than a motherfucker
Lil nigga bigger than gorilla‘Cause I’m killing every nigga that can try to be on my shitBetter cuff your chick if you with her, I can get herAnd she accidentally slip and fall on my dickOops, I said, “On my dick”I ain’t really mean to say, “On my dick”But since we talking about my dickAll of you haters say hi to itI’m done
Ayo, BreezyLet me show you how to keep the dice rollingWhen your doing that thing over there, homie(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)Let’s go
‘Cause I’m feelin’ like I’m runningAnd I’m feelin’ like I gotta get away, get away, get awayBetter 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 meEvery time I come a nigga gotta set itThen I gotta go, and then I gotta get itThen I gotta blow and then I gotta shudderAny little thing a nigga think that he be doing‘Cause it doesn’t matter, (damn) ’cause I’m gonna da-da-da-daThen I’m gonna murder every thing and anything, a badaboom, a badabingI gotta do a lot of things, to make it clearer to a couple niggasThat I always win and then I gotta get it again, and again, and then againAnd I be doing it to death and now I move a little foulA nigga better call a ref, and everybody knows my styleAnd niggas know I’m the the best when it come to doing thisAnd I be banging on my chestAnd I bang in the east, and I’m banging in the westAnd I come to give you more and I will never give you lessYou will hear it in the street or you can read it in the pressDo you really wanna know what’s next? Let’s goSee the way we on and then we all up in the raceAnd you know we gotta go, don’t try to keep up with the paceAnd we struggling and hustling and sending in to get itAnd we always gotta do it, take it to another placeGotta taste it and I gotta grab itAnd I gotta cut all through his trafficJust to be at the top of the throneBetter know I gotta have it, have it
Look at me now, look at me now, ohI’m getting paperLook at me now, ohLook at me now, yeahFresher than a motherfucker
Man fuck these bitch ass niggas, how y’all doin’?I’m Lil Tunechi, I’m a nuisanceI go stupid, I go dumb like the Three StoogesI don’t eat sushi, I’m the shit, no I’m pollution, no substitutionGot a bitch that play in movies in my Jacuzzi, pussy juicyI never gave a fuck about a hater, got money on my radarDress like a skater, got a big house, came with an elevatorYou niggas ain’t eatin’, fuck it, tell a waiterMarley 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 speakYour girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du SoleilThat’s word to my flag, and my flag redI’m out of my head, bitch, I’m outta my mind, from the bottom I climbYou ain’t hotter than mine, nope, not on my time and I’m not even tryingWhat’s poppin’ Slime? Nothin’, five, and if they trippin’ fuck ’em, fiveI ain’t got no time to shuck and jive, these niggas as sweet as pumpkin pieCîroc and Sprite on a private flightBitch, I been tight since Guiding LightAnd my pockets white, and my diamonds whiteAnd my mommas nice and my daddy’s deadYou faggots scared ’cause I’m too wildBeen here for a while I was like, “Fuck trial”I puts it down, I’m so Young MoneyIf you got eyes look at me now, bitch
Look at me now, look at me now, oh (ha)I’m getting paperLook at me now, oh (ha)Look at me now, yeahFresher than a motherfucker
OkayOkayIs that right?I’m fresher than a motherfucker