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Look At Me Now (A Tribute To Chris Brown feat. Lil Wayne & Busta Rhymes)

Future Hit Makers
2011-06-013:38 minLetras sincronizadas

"Look At Me Now (A Tribute To Chris Brown feat. Lil Wayne & Busta Rhymes)" é uma música de Future Hit Makers, 2011, Pop. A música tem 3:38 de duração, 119 lines / 870 words.

Letra

0:00Look At Me Now - Future Hit Makers/Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)/Busta Rhymes (布斯塔·瑞恩)
0:03I don't see how you can hate from outside of the club
0:05You can't even get in
0:07Hah-aha leggo
0:13Yellow model chick
0:15Yellow bottle sipping
0:16Yellow Lamborghini
0:18Yellow top missing
0:20Yeah yeah
0:21That sh*t look like a toupee
0:23I get what you get in 10 years in two days
0:26Ladies love me I'm on my Cool J
0:30If you get what I get what would you say
0:33She wax it all off Mr Miyagi
0:36And them suicide doors Hari Kari
0:40Look at me now look at me now
0:42Oh I'm getting paper
0:46Look at me now
0:47Oh look at me now
0:49Yeah fresher than a motherf**ker
0:52Lil ni**a bigger than gorilla
0:54'Cause I'm killing every ni**a that come try to be on my sh*t
0:56Better cuff your chick if you with her I can get her
0:57And she accidentally slip and fall on my dick
0:59Oops I said on my dick
1:01I ain't really mean to say on my dick
1:02But since we talking about my dick
1:04All of you haters say hi to it
1:06I'm done
1:07Hell Breezy
1:08Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
1:10When you're doing that thing over there homie
1:12Ay ay ay ay ay ay
1:14Let's go
1:15'Cause I'm feeling like I'm running
1:17And I'm feeling like I gotta get away get away get away
1:18Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop
1:20'Cause you know I gotta win everyday day
1:21See they really really wanna pop me
1:23Go
1:24Just know that you will never flop me
1:25And I know that I can be a little cocky
1:27Oh
1:27You ain't never gonna stop me
1:28Every time I come a ni**a gotta set it
1:30Then I gotta go and then I gotta get it
1:31Then I gotta blow and then I gotta shut out any little thing
1:33That ni**a think that he be doing
1:33'Cause it doesn't matter
1:33'Cause I'm gonna dadadada
1:35Then I'm gonna murder every thing
1:36And anything a badaboom a badabing
1:37I gotta do a lot of things
1:38To make it clearer to a couple niggas
1:38That I always win and then I gotta get it again
1:39And again and then again
1:42And I be doing it to death and now I move a little foul
1:44A ni**a better call a ref
1:45And everybody knows my style
1:45And niggas know that I'm the the best when it come to doing this
1:48And I be banging on my chest
1:50And I bang in the east
1:51And I'm banging in the west
1:51And I come to give you more and I will never give you less
1:53You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press
1:54Do you really wanna know what's next Let's go
1:54See the way we on it and we all up in the race and you know
1:56We gotta go now try to keep up with the pace
1:57And we struggle and I hustle and I set it and I get it
1:58And we always gotta do it take it to another place
2:00Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
2:02And I gotta cut all through this traffic
2:04Just to be at the top of the throne
2:05Better know I gotta have it have it
2:08Look at me now look at me now
2:11Oh I'm getting paper
2:14Look at me now
2:16Oh look at me now
2:17Yeah fresher than a motherf**ker
2:21Man f**k these b**ch a** niggas how y'all doin'
2:22I'm Lil Tunechi I'm a nuisance
2:24I go stupid I go dumb like the 3 stooges
2:26I don't eat sushi I'm the sh*t
2:28No I'm pollution no substitution
2:30Got a b**ch that play in movies in my Jacuzzi p**sy juicy
2:33I never gave a f**k about a hater
2:35Got money on my radar
2:36Dress like a skater got a big house came with an elevator
2:38You niggas ain't eatin' f**k it tell a waiter
2:40Marley said "Shoot 'em " and I said "OK"
2:41If you want that b******t then I'm like "Olé"
2:43I don't care what you say so don't even speak
2:46Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil
2:47That's word to my flag and my flag red
2:49I'm out of my head b**ch I'm outta my mind
2:49From the bottom I climb
2:50You ain't hotter than mine nope
2:52Not on my time and I'm not even trying
2:53What's poppin' Slime Nothin' five
2:54And if they trippin' f**k 'em five
2:55I ain't got no time to shuck and jive
2:57These niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
2:58Ciroc and Sprite on a private flight
3:00B**ch I've been tight since "Guiding light"
3:03And my pockets right and my diamonds white
3:05And my momma's nice and my daddy's dead
3:06You faggots scared 'cause I'm too wild
3:08Been here for a while
3:09I was like f**k trial I puts it down
3:11I'm so Young Money
3:12If you got eyes look at me now b**ch
3:14Look at me now look at me now
3:16Oh I'm getting paper
3:20Look at me now
3:21Oh look at me now
3:23Yeah I'm fresher than a motherf**ker
3:29Okay okay
3:35Is that right
3:38I'm fresher than a motherf**ker
Look At Me Now - Future Hit Makers/Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)/Busta Rhymes (布斯塔·瑞恩)
I don't see how you can hate from outside of the club
You can't even get in
Hah-aha leggo
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
Look at me now look at me now
Oh I'm getting paper
Look at me now
Oh look at me now
Yeah fresher than a motherf**ker
Lil ni**a bigger than gorilla
'Cause I'm killing every ni**a that come 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 dick
Oops I said on my dick
I ain't really mean to say on my dick
But since we talking about my dick
All of you haters say hi to it
I'm done
Hell Breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
When you're doing that thing over there homie
Ay ay ay ay ay ay
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 everyday day
See they really really wanna pop me
Go
Just know that you will never flop me
And I know that I can be a little cocky
Oh
You ain't never gonna stop me
Every time I come a ni**a gotta set it
Then I gotta go and then I gotta get it
Then I gotta blow and then I gotta shut out any little thing
That ni**a think that he be doing
'Cause it doesn't matter
'Cause I'm gonna dadadada
Then I'm gonna murder every thing
And anything a badaboom a badabing
I gotta do a lot of things
To make it clearer to a couple niggas
That I always win and then I gotta get it again
And again and then again
And I be doing it to death and now I move a little foul
A ni**a better call a ref
And everybody knows my style
And niggas know that I'm the the best when it come to doing this
And I be banging on my chest
And I bang in the east
And I'm banging 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 it and we all up in the race and you know
We gotta go now try to keep up with the pace
And we struggle and I hustle and I set it and I get it
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 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 fresher than a motherf**ker
Man f**k these b**ch a** niggas 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 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
Dress like a skater got a big house came with an elevator
You niggas ain't eatin' f**k it tell a waiter
Marley said "Shoot 'em " and I said "OK"
If you want that b******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 trying
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 niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
Ciroc and Sprite on a private flight
B**ch I've 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 getting paper
Look at me now
Oh look at me now
Yeah I'm fresher than a motherf**ker
Okay okay
Is that right
I'm fresher than a motherf**ker

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