A Rare Remix of Look At Me Now.
Sorry i couldn't add all the lyrics, the description box couldn't handle such a swag-tastic song(;
Content owner: WMG
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Lyrics:
[Trey Songz]:
Whoaa,
Bitch you know my name
Leggo
It's Mr. Tremaine
Ladies love me, here go that new Trey
Kiss and suck me, I call it toupee
I got on Breezy shit, give my shit a break
Fuck am I talking bout? Aye peedis get my spins up
Love faces, Bottoms up
Came straight from the bottom up
Who you gon' find at the top of the charts that hot as fuck and these broads'll fuck?
Ya'll niggas pick my garbage up
Say my prayers, in god we trust
Know I gotta lot of money so these niggas acting funny
Gotta turn the Cadillac into an armor truck
Bitch nigga on the arm of her
So I look her in her eye, start charming her
Wanna know you very well, pretty skin caramel and a nigga tryna bust that almond nut
Chi-Town freak hoes, cold as a bitch though
Came in a trench coat, took it off, beach clothes
Get naked, right this second
Girl you ain't nothing but a bird, just peck it
Watch full of carrots with a pocket full of lettuce
While you hating niggas ride 87 and alet it.
I hope your shit break down, look at a nigga now
Look at me now (x3)
I'm getting paper
VA I did it for ya'll
but the two audemars I did it to ball
High school couldn't keep me out the halls
Pretty bitch couldn't keep me out her draws
Shitting on ya'll, treat the game like a star
Drown in the water while you hang from my balls
My clothes don't hang in the mall
This shit fresh off from the plane from Milan
Good head, can't name the salon
But I swear I just came in her mind
Gotta her hiding in a plane in the morning
Gave her two pills, don't blame me I'm wrong
Why the fuck they let me on this song?
I don't even care who own this song
Chris could've called me, man you should've called me
Man, god damn I love this song
Let's talk about the way I got on this John
We was in the garage and I got on that bong
A nigga said Wayne went nuts
And I think I went, what my nuts are over-grown
I'm so high, I'm overblown
Think I'm overdosing on
My ego, I'm so lethal
There's no equal, I'm so evil, No Knievel
But I stunt hard, my front yard - got horses.
Think that porches from midevil,
There's no way this can be legal
Two hundred while I'm blunted
And her mouth just keep on running
Cause the weave they've just done and
so I told the bitch to bun it.
[Chris Brown1]:
Yellow model chick
Yellow bottle sipping
Yellow Lamborghini
Yellow top missing
Yeah yeah
That shit 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
[Hook]:
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 muthafucker
[Chris Brown2]:
Lil nigga bigger than gorilla
Cause I'm killing every nigga that
Try to be on my shit
Better cuff your chick if you with her
I can get her
And she accidentally slip 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
[Busta Rhymes]:
Ayo Breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
When your doing that thing over there, homie
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, go!
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, no!
You ain't never gonna stop me
Every time 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 dadada
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 I'm 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.
how about u get twistas lyrics intead???
dak0tashadiix 7 months ago
@dak0tashadiix I have now put them on the video as annotations.
marcopineda408 7 months ago 2