Look At Me Now – Chris Brown Feat. Lil Wayne And Busta Rhymes Lyrics

Yellow model chick
yellow bottle sipping
yellow Lamborghini
yellow top missing
yeah yeah
that s*** 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

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 mutha******

Lil n-gga bigger than gorilla
Cause I’m killing every n-gga that
Try to be on my s***
Better cuff your chick if you with her
I can get her
And she accidentally slip fall on my dick
Ooops, I said on my dick
I aint really mean to say on my d***
But since we talking about my dick
All of you haters say hi to it
I’m Done

Ayo Breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
When your doing that thing over there

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, goooo
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, nooo
You aint never gonna stop me
Everytime I come a n-gga 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 n-ggas
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 n-gga 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
Lets go
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 mutha******

Man f*** these b**** as* n-ggas 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 s***
No I’m pollution, no substitution
Got a b**** that play in movies in my Jacuzzi, p***y juicy
I never gave a f*** about
A hater got money on my radar
Dress like a skater, got a big house
Came with a elevator
You n-ggas aint eatin, f*** it, 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 girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil
That’s word to my flag, and my flag red
I’m out of my head, b****
I’m 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 f*** em five
I aint got no time to shuck and jive
These n-ggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
Ciroc and sprite on a private flight
Bi*** I’m enticing, 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*** trial I puts it down
I’m so young money
If you got eyes look at me now b***

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 mutha*****