Karmin - Look at me now (cover Busta Rhimes) | Текст песни

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Yellow model chick
Yellow bottle sipping
Yellow Lamborghini
Yellow top missing
Yeap yeap
That stuff 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
He wax it all 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 nigga bigger than gorilla
Cause I’m killing every nigga that
Try to be on my stuff
Better cuff your man if you with him
I can get him
And he accidentally slip fall on my crap
Ooops, I said on my crap
I aint really mean to say on my crap
But since we talking about my crap
All of you haters say hi to that
I’m Done

Lets go
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 wanna pop me
Just know that you never stop me
And I know that I can be a little cocky
Ooh you aint never gonna flop me
Everytime I come a nigga gotta set it then I got it going
Then I get it, than I blow, than I shudder every little thing
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 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, everybody know my style
And everybody know I’m the the baddest
When I come to doing this and Im banging on my chest
And I bang in the east and I bang in the west
And I come to give you more and I never give you less
You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press
Do you really wanna know whats next
See the way we on, we be 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 take it to another place
Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
And I gotta cut all throught his 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 yall doin?
I’m Lil Tunechi, I’m a nuisance, I go stupid, I go dumb like the 3 stooges
I dont eat sushi, I’m the stuff, no pollution, no substitution
Now I'm chillin play in movies in my jacuzzi, fruity juicy
I never gave a damn about a hater got money on my radar
Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with a elevator
You niggas aint eatin go tell a waiter
Marley said shoot em, and I said ok,
If you wanted bullshit then I’m like olay,
I dont 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, you're outta my mind from the bottom I climb
You aint hotter at mine, nope, not on my time and I’m not even trying
Whats poppin Slime? nothin five, and if they trippin forget em five
I aint got no time to shuck and jive, these niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
Ciroc and sprite on a private flight
Yo I’m enticing, guiding light, and my pockets white and my diamonds white
And my mama nice and my daddy’s gone
You faggots sca cause I’m too wild, been here for a while
I was like no try, I puts it down
I’m so young money if 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?!

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