Look At Me (feat. J. Tyler)

Legs all the way up to my derrière

I got a face that should be featured up in Marie Claire

I put the song on play and it's very there

There's only one me and I'm very rare

I-I-I tell 'em own it just like Oprah, I ain't playin' no controller

Okay, yeah, I got the gas, but no, you can't keep the motor

I pull up with the show, put-put-put me on a poster

No, put me in the spotlight, let me get that good exposure

Lip gloss is poppin', my j's are real cute

Got all this ice, you can count each cube (one, two, three)

All these diamonds, I call that a clear view

You can see me coming, windshield or the rearview

On fleek, I'm Gucci, I'm geeked

Haute couture from my head to my feet

You're retired, expired, have a seat

Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me

I'm lit, I'm wild, and free

Got my freak on like I'm missy

You ain't got nuttin' on me

Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me

All eyes on me, I-I-I'm talking highly sighted

Laganja makin' bangers, you can call me Miley Cyrus

I-I-I don't need the keys to the jeep, I'm the engine

I may be gettin' coin, but you can still pay attention

You're frontin' over nothing 'cause I'm comin' to the top (top)

You're buggin' that I'm bumpin' it and hopin' that I flop (flop)

Well, let me tell you somethin' that I think that you forgot (forgot)

I-I'll kill you with my rhymes, then I'll hit a death drop ('cause I'm)

On fleek, I'm Gucci, I'm geeked

Haute couture from my head to my feet

You're retired, expired, have a seat

Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me

I'm lit, I'm wild, and free

Got my freak on like I'm missy

You ain't got nuttin' on me

Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me

Hey Tyler!

I got the bars like I'm convicted on a felony (yeah)

I'm everything you need, all the others are accessories

Po-pocket full of green and I ain't walking 'round with jealousy

I am not a child but the music is my destiny

I just tee up, then I do it to the letter (letter)

Go and try to find somebody that'll do it better (do it better)

I'm on the way up, B.S.E. is my propeller (propeller)

Ain't signed to Jay-z, but I can still rockefeller

Don't really matter how you do it or you spin it

I'ma kill 'em with the venom 'cause I pin 'em when I pin it

It's J. Tyler and I'm winnin', it's only the beginning

I don't see the competition when I'm swingin in the sinnin'

Uh, look at me

I got everybody shook, crookedly

Better take notes, university

Yeah, I'm hot, but I ain't talking thermally

Uh, look at me

Shinin' like the diamonds on my jewelry

Dumbin' on the beat, I do it stupidly

But I do it when I do it, it's done beautifully

On fleek, I'm Gucci, I'm geeked

Haute couture from my head to my feet

You're retired, expired, have a seat

Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me

I'm lit, I'm wild, and free

Got my freak on like I'm missy

You ain't got nuttin' on me

Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me

Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me

Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me