Sing Along with Julie Anne San Jose's Rendition of Look At Me Now! MP3 Ripped by Rockers Edge Produxns. Lyrics Below: Leggo! Yellow model chick Yellow bottle sipping Yellow Lamborghini Yellow top missing Yup, yup That stuff 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? He 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 what Lil chick bigger than gorilla 'Cause I'm killing every chick that try to be on my stuff Better cuff your man if you with him, I can get him And he accidentally slip and fall on my crack Oops I said on my crack I ain't really mean to say on my crack But since we talking about my crack All of you haters say hi to that I'm done Aye! '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, day See they don't really wanna pop me Just know that you never stop me And I know that I can be a little cocky oh! You ain't never gonna stop me Every time I come a chick 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 chick think she 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 chicks 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 chick better call a ref, and everybody knows my style And chick know 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? See the way we on and we 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 it and getting it And 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 fresh than a wha - what Man forget these hater, 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 stuff, no pollution, no substitution Got a chick that play in movies in my Jacuzzi, pressy juicy I never gave a damn about a hater, got money on my radar Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with an elevator You chicks ain't eatin', go tell a waiter Marley said, "Shoot 'em", and I said, "Okay" If you wanted bull then I'm like olay I don't care what you say, so don't even speak Your boyfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil That's word to my flag, and my flag red I'm out of my head, Yo 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' forget 'em five I ain't got no time to shuck and jive, these chicks as sweet as pumpkin pie Ciroc and sprite on a private flight, Yo! I've been tight since "Guiding light", and my pockets right, and my diamonds white And my momma's nice and my daddy's gone You kids be scared 'cause I'm too wild, been here for a while I was like those trial I put it down I'm so Young Money, if you got eyes look at me now, oh Look at me now, look at me now I'm getting paper Look at me now look at me now fresh than a wha - what Okay, okay Is that right? fresh than a wha - what

• published: 16 Sep 2011
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