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[feat. Twista & Lil Wayne] [Chris Brown:] 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 motherfucker Lil nigga bigger than gorilla Cause I'm killing every nigga that SongtexteTry 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 Ooops, 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 [Twista:] Now let a track go past like this and Twista not fuck with it, y'all done lost your mind I could hit you with the auto-matic-flow, I could do any rhythm and any pattern That I wanna do the harder that it go, you could see blood spilling out from a body Right in front of you, and I'm a get the dough, now the way I be shinin be havin everybody lookin at me Fuckin them up when I buck up I step up and ball... I do a murder when I'm trigger happy like I got the intricate power to kill her for currency when I'm be anna but I'm a be making 'em holler Cause I'm a kedavers when I'm attackin the beat I'm a scholar cause I'm a personification of god, So you better honor (what!?) Mr. immaculate now I'm breakin it, marble sack your lyricist I'll be here forever, haters wanna hate on me because they wanna hear whatever I could spit a rhythm to a bitch and get her pussy wetter, Pimpin on a bitch and tell her I could get her pussy cheddar So I get the camera wanna go and make a movie Me up in the back on top to get the booty, didn't wanna show her face even though she was a cutie Nine millimeter and spillin millions of milliliters of life out a nigga if he talk shit C.E.O step into my office, comin with the awkward flow like I'm sick Go get your momma to bring a thermometer, my temperatures hot Come up with a flow that would kill a industry, and I could pick anything that I want off the lot Never compatible cause I be intricate, when I be servin you, when I be doin it, at a place I know they can't leave me, think Twista could kill em on a track with busta breezy and weezy? Easy! [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 motherfucker [Lil Wayne:] Man fuck these bitch ass niggas how ya'll 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 shit, no I'm pollution, no substitution Got a bitch that play in movies in my jacuzzi, pussy juicy I never gave a fuck about a hater got money on my radar Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with a elevator You niggas ain't eatin, fuck it, tell a waiter Marley said shoot em, and I said ok, If you wanted bullshit then I'm like olay, I don't 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, bitch I'm outta my mind from the bottom I climb You ain't hotter at mine, nope, not on my time and I'm not even trying What's poppin Slime? nothin five, and if they trippin fuck em five I ain't got no time to shuck and jive, these niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie Ciroc and sprite on a private flight Bitch I'm enticing, 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 fuck trial I puts it down I'm so young money if you got eyes look at me now bitch [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 motherfucker Aus Songtexte Mania