Look at Me Now

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, fresh than a muthaf-cker

Lil n-gga bigger than gorilla

'Cause I'm killing every n-gga that

Try to be on my ****

Better cuff your chick if you with her

I can get her

And she accidentally slip fall on my ****

Ooops, I said on my ****

I aint really mean to say on my ****

But since we talking about my ****

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

Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye

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, goooo

See they don't really wanna pop me

Just know that you will never flop me

And I know that I can be a little cocky, nooo

You ain't never gonna stop me

Everytime I come a n-gga gotta set it then I got it going

Then I gotta get it, than I gotta blow

And than I gotta shudder any little thing

The ***** think that he be doing

'Cause it doesnt matter cause I'm gonna dadadadada

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 ******

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 ***** better call a ref, and everybody know my style

And ****** know that I'm the best

When I come to doing this and I be banging on my chest

And I bang in the east and I'm bangin' 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 whats next, lets go

See the way we on, when 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 in and getting in

And always gotta do it and 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

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 muthaf-cker

Man **** these ***** ass n-ggas how yall doin'

I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a nuisance

I go stupid, I go dumb like the 3 stooges

I dont eat sushi, I'm the ****

No I'm pollution, no substitution

Got a ***** that play in movies in my jacuzzi, p-ssy juicy

I never give a f-ck about a hater got money on my radar

Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with a elevator

You n-ggas aint eatin, f-ck it, tell a waiter

Marley said shoot em, and I said ok,

If you on that ******** then I'm like ole'

I dont 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, ***** I'm outta my mind

From the bottom I climb

You aint hotter than mine, nope

Not on my time and I'm not even trying

Whats poppin Slime, nothin' five

And if they trippin f-ck em five

I ain't got no time to shuck and jive

These ****** as sweet as pumpkin pie

Ciroc and sprite on a private flight

***** I been tight since guiding light

And my pockets white and my diamonds white

And my mommas nice and my daddy's dead

You faggots scared cause I'm too wild, been here for a while

I was like f-ck trial I puts it down

I'm so young money if you got eyes look at me now *****

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 mutha****e