Look At Me Now

"i be gettin hella bitches in mih dm

Know u see me when i probably pull up in the bm

W or riding around the 100' city streets

Or probably singing center stage up in th biggest coliseum

(cha-ching) money from the am to the pm

I just left from overseas a bedroom full of europeans

With they chess out so they say it's best u move

They know i just do like checks on shoes

Ain't it funny when you say they love me

And they really call a nigga cool j

Maybe later we can get some bubbly

I know you're tired of sipping in that goose thang

Maybe later we can introduce thang kick it like mih lil nigga lu-kane

(wooh hah wooh hah)

Beat it up eat it up yea turn you you into mih little buffet'

N start to shitting on you niggas with the flow n on the mic i leave you poop stains

N if your wifey get real lucky in mih pocket maybe we can go n spend a little oose change

Make it rain trick

Damn she taxin, i got that flame shorty show me what u

Candle,

Do u know them bitches start waxin it.

They be claiming that they really want it but i know they really doesn't come on igga get up off mih toes

Call me magic city boy they callin me tha pretty boy cuz only pretty bitches up n down mih pole

And i puts it down to the ground

I put that there on mih sole

Nigga i'm da shit, i know it ain't only mih nose

That's right yea mih's here

Seated 1a, fly as hell

No stylist here, but i'ms here

Up up n away i'm fly as hell like

(gasp) jets fool

U pussy ass niggas need vigasil

You see the belt, thats ysl

A lotta shit ain't adding up

Y'all minus well uh

Give it up like a pick up truck when they see the meter up ain't no tellin me they gonna give a f*uck

Though i'd be milli vanilli but really i get silly when they be thinking i'm goin oft but i just keep it up,

Back to the heat we don't need the oven

Making this here sound that the people love

Stop messing with fam he don't make enough

Dick'n these beats

Down down make the speakers bust

But lemme get back to the motive of the minute

Money sitting tall yours more like a midget

Ching ching maybeline yea i'm going for the digits

Gotta get the "w" even if it was a scrimmage

Shorty say she want it n she know that imma get it

You see baby imma own it like i never wanna rent it

Shorty get to opening up n get to calling me the dentist

N though i love to eat the popeyes, i'm going for the spinach

N i keep fire the wintertime wood

Nigga imma just just shine like a momma sun should

N even though i hate to fall(fall) in between

But the winters just fine when the summers all good

And now they hate but they say j got hits well shit that's all i should

Mvp for yall i would !,"