chris brown - look at me now (feat. busta rhyms, lil wayne) | Текст песни

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Look At Me Now
Chris Brown:
I don't see how you can hate from outside of the club
You can’t even get in
Hahaha l’ego!

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

[Hook]
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 sh-t
Better cuff your chick if you with her
I can get her
And she accidentally slip and fall on my d-ck
Ooops, I said on my d-ck
I ain’t really mean to say on my d-ck
But since we talking about my d-ck
All of you haters say hi to it
I’m Done

Busta Rhymes:
Аyo Breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
When you’re doing that thing over there, homie
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye
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 every day 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, then I gotta blow, and then I gotta shudder any little thing
the nigga think that he be doing cause it doesn’t matter cause I’m gonna dadadada

then I’m gonna murder everything and anything a badaboom a badabing
I gotta do a lot of things, and make it clearer to a couple n-ggas
that I always win 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 n-gga 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 what’s next, let’s 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 you know we 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

[Hook]
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 Wayne:
Man f-ck these bitch ass n-ggas 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 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 ain’t eatin, f-ck it, tell a waiter
Marley said shoot ‘em, and I said ok,
If you on that bullshit then I’m like ole’
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
Whats poppin Slime? nothin five, and if they trippin f-ck ‘em five
I ain’t got no time to shuck and jive, these n-ggas 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 f-ck trial I puts it down
I’m so young money if you got eyes look at me now bitch

[Hook]
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

Okay
Okay
Is that right?
I’m fresher than a muthaf-cker!

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