Yellow model chick Yellow bottle sipping Yellow Lamborghini Yellow top missing Yup yup That stuff looks like a toupee I get what you get in 10 years, in two days
[Nick:] Ladies love me I'm on my cool J
If you get what I get what would you say He wax it on and off, Mr Miyagi And them suicide doors, Hari Kari
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 mu-what?
Lil jigga bigger than gorilla Cause I'm killing every jigga that Try to be on my stuff Better cuff your man if you with him I can get him Cause he accidentally slip fall on my crack Oops, I said on my crack I ain't really mean to say on my crack But since we talking about my crack All of you haters say hi to that I'm Done... No really though I'm not done
[Nick:] Let's goooo
Cause I feel 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 See they don't really really wanna pop me Just know that you will never stop me And I know that I can be a little cocky, ohhhh You ain't never gonna flop me
Everytime I come a jigga gotta set it then I got it going Then I gotta get it, than I gotta blow, and than I gotta shudder any little thing The jigga think that he be doing cause it doesnt matter cause I'm gonna dadadadada
Then I'm gonna murder every thing and anything a badaboom a badabing I gotta do a lot of things, and make it clearer to a couple jiggas 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 jigga better call a ref, and everybody know my style And jiggas 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
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 always gotta do it take it to another place Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it And I gotta cut through all this traffic Just to be at the top of the throne Better know I gotta have it
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 mu-what?
Man forget these haters how ya'll 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 stuff, no pollution, no substitution Now I'm chilling play in movies in my jacuzzi, fruit is juicy I never give a damn about a hater got money on my radar Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with an elevator You jiggas ain't eatin, go tell a waiter
Marley said shoot em, and I said ok, You on that bullshit I'm like ole' Don't care what you say, so don't even speak Your boyfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil That's word to my flag, and my flag red I'm out of my head, yo 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 forget em five I ain't got no time to shuck and jive, these jiggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
Ciroc and sprite on a private flight Yo I been tight since guiding light, and my pockets white my diamonds white and my mommas nice and my daddy's gone You please be scared cause I'm too wild, been here for a while I was like no trial I puts it down I'm so young money you got eyes look at me now oh
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 mu-what?