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Look At Me Now (Explicit Version)

Chris Brown
2011-02-013:37 minSynced lyrics

"Look At Me Now (Explicit Version)" is a song by Chris Brown, released in 2011 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:37 long and contains 107 lines and 845 words.

0:00Look At Me Now (Explicit) - Chris Brown
0:03I don't see how you can hate from outside of the club
0:05You can't even get in
0:07Ha ha ha Leggo
0:13Yellow model chick yellow bottle sippin'
0:16Yellow Lamborghini yellow top missin'
0:20Yeah yeah that sh*t look like a toupee
0:23I get what you get in ten years in two days
0:26Ladies love me I'm on my Cool J
0:29If you get what I get what would you say
0:33She wax it all off Mr Miyagi
0:36And them suicide doors hari-kari
0:39Look at me now look at me now oh
0:44I'm gettin' paper
0:46Look at me now oh look at me now yeah
0:50Fresher than a muh'f**ka
0:52Lil' n**ga bigger than gorilla
0:53'Cause I'm killin' every n**ga that can try to be on my sh*t
0:55Better cuff your chick if you with her I can get her
0:57And she accidentally slip and fall on my d**k
0:59Oops I said on my d**k
1:00I ain't really mean to say on my d**k
1:02But since we're talking about my d**k
1:03All of you haters say hi to it I'm done
1:06Ayo Breezy let me show you how to keep the dice rollin'
1:09When you're doing that thing over there homie
1:14Let's go
1:15'Cause I'm feelin' like I'm runnin'
1:16And I'm feelin' like I gotta get away get away get away
1:18Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop
1:19'Cause you know I gotta win everyday-day
1:21See they really really wanna pop me
1:23Just know that you will never flop me
1:24And I know that I can be a little cocky
1:26You ain't never gonna stop me
1:27Everytime I come a n**ga gotta set it
1:29Then I gotta go and then I gotta get it
1:30Then I gotta blow and then I gotta show that
1:31Any little thing that n**ga think that he be doin'
1:33'Cause it doesn't matter 'cause I'm gonna da-da-da-da
1:34Then I'm gonna murder everything and anything
1:35A ba-da-boom a ba-da-bing I gotta do a lotta things
1:37That make it clearer to a couple n**gas
1:38That I always win and then I gotta get it again
1:40And again and then again
1:41And I be doin' it to death
1:42And now I move a little foul a n**ga better call a ref
1:44And everybody know my style
1:44And n**gas know that I'm the best
1:45When it come to doing this and I be bangin' on my chest
1:47And I bang in the East and I'm bangin' in the West
1:49And I come to give you more and I will never give you less
1:51You will hear it in the street or you could read it in the press
1:52Do you really wanna know what's next let's go
1:54See the way we on and then we all up in the race
1:55And you know we gotta go
1:56Don't try to keep up with the pace
1:57And we strugglin' and hustlin' and sendin' in and gettin' in
1:59And we always gotta do it take it to another place
2:00Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
2:01And I gotta cut all through this traffic
2:03Just to be at the top of the throne better know I gotta have it
2:07Look at me now look at me now oh
2:12I'm gettin' paper
2:14Look at me now oh look at me now yeah
2:18Fresher than a muh'f**ka
2:20Man f**k these b**ch-a** n**gas
2:21How y'all doin'
2:22I'm Lil Tunechi I'm a nuisance
2:24I go stupid I go dumb like the Three Stooges
2:26I don't eat sushi I'm the sh*t
2:28No I'm pollution no substitution
2:29Got a b**ch that play in movies in my jacuzzi p**sy juicy
2:33I never gave a f**k about a hater
2:34Got money on my radar dressed like a skater
2:36Got a big house came with a elevator
2:37You n**gas ain't eatin' f**k it tell a waiter
2:39Marley said shoot 'em and I said okay
2:41If you wanted bullsh*t then I'm like ¡Olé
2:42I don't care what you say so don't even speak
2:44Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil
2:46That's word to my flag and my flag red
2:47I'm out of my head b**ch
2:48I'm outta my mind from the bottom I climb
2:50You ain't hotter than mine
2:51Nope not on my time and I'm not even tryin'
2:52What's poppin' slime
2:53Nothin' five
2:54And if they trippin' f**k 'em five
2:56I ain't got no time to shuck and jive
2:57These n**gas as sweet as pumpkin pie
2:59Cîroc and Sprite on a private flight
3:01B**ch I been tight since Guiding Light
3:02And my pockets right and my diamonds white
3:04And my momma's nice and my daddy's dead
3:05You faggots scared 'cause I'm too wild
3:07Been here for a while I was like f**k trial
3:09I puts it down I'm so Young Money
3:10If you got eyes look at me now b**ch
3:13Look at me now look at me now oh
3:18I'm gettin' paper
3:19Look at me now oh look at me now yeah
3:24Fresher than a muh'f**ka
3:29Okay
3:32Okay
3:35Is that right
3:37I'm fresher than a muh'f**ka
Look At Me Now (Explicit) - Chris Brown
I don't see how you can hate from outside of the club
You can't even get in
Ha ha ha Leggo
Yellow model chick yellow bottle sippin'
Yellow Lamborghini yellow top missin'
Yeah yeah that sh*t look like a toupee
I get what you get in ten 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 gettin' paper
Look at me now oh look at me now yeah
Fresher than a muh'f**ka
Lil' n**ga bigger than gorilla
'Cause I'm killin' every n**ga that can 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**k
Oops I said on my d**k
I ain't really mean to say on my d**k
But since we're talking about my d**k
All of you haters say hi to it I'm done
Ayo Breezy let me show you how to keep the dice rollin'
When you're doing that thing over there homie
Let's go
'Cause I'm feelin' like I'm runnin'
And I'm feelin' 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 really really wanna pop me
Just know that you will never flop me
And I know that I can be a little cocky
You ain't never gonna stop me
Everytime I come a n**ga gotta set it
Then I gotta go and then I gotta get it
Then I gotta blow and then I gotta show that
Any little thing that n**ga think that he be doin'
'Cause it doesn't matter 'cause I'm gonna da-da-da-da
Then I'm gonna murder everything and anything
A ba-da-boom a ba-da-bing I gotta do a lotta things
That make it clearer to a couple n**gas
That I always win and then I gotta get it again
And again and then again
And I be doin' it to death
And now I move a little foul a n**ga better call a ref
And everybody know my style
And n**gas know that I'm the best
When it come to doing this and I be bangin' 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 could read it in the press
Do you really wanna know what's next let's go
See the way we on and then we all up in the race
And you know we gotta go
Don't try to keep up with the pace
And we strugglin' and hustlin' and sendin' in and gettin' in
And we always gotta do it 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
Look at me now look at me now oh
I'm gettin' paper
Look at me now oh look at me now yeah
Fresher than a muh'f**ka
Man f**k these b**ch-a** n**gas
How y'all doin'
I'm Lil Tunechi I'm a nuisance
I go stupid I go dumb like the Three Stooges
I don't eat sushi I'm the sh*t
No I'm pollution no substitution
Got a b**ch that play in movies in my jacuzzi p**sy juicy
I never gave a f**k about a hater
Got money on my radar dressed like a skater
Got a big house came with a elevator
You n**gas ain't eatin' f**k it tell a waiter
Marley said shoot 'em and I said okay
If you wanted bullsh*t then I'm like ¡Olé
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 b**ch
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 tryin'
What's poppin' slime
Nothin' five
And if they trippin' f**k 'em five
I ain't got no time to shuck and jive
These n**gas as sweet as pumpkin pie
Cîroc and Sprite on a private flight
B**ch I been tight since Guiding Light
And my pockets right and my diamonds white
And my momma's nice and my daddy's dead
You faggots scared 'cause I'm too wild
Been here for a while I was like f**k trial
I puts it down I'm so Young Money
If you got eyes look at me now b**ch
Look at me now look at me now oh
I'm gettin' paper
Look at me now oh look at me now yeah
Fresher than a muh'f**ka
Okay
Okay
Is that right
I'm fresher than a muh'f**ka
Look At Me Now (Explicit Version) lyrics

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