Twista — Look At Me Now Remix

[Intro: Chris Brown] I don’t see how you can hate from outside of the club You can’t even get in Hahaha l'ego! [Verse 1: Chris Brown] Yellow model chick Yellow bottle sippin' Yellow Lamborghini Yellow top missin' 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: Chris Brown] 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 motherfucker [Verse 2: Chris Brown] Lil nigga, bigger than gorilla Cause I’m killing every nigga that can try to be on my shit Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her And she accidentally slip and fall on my dick Oops, 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 [Interlude: Twista] Now let a track go past like this and Twista not fuck with it Y’all done lost your mind Let me show y’all how I do it Check it [Verse 3: Twista] I could hit you with the automatic 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 my body right in front of you, and I'ma get the dough Now the way I be shinin' be havin' everybody lookin' at me Fuckin' them up when I buck and I'ma step and get off I do a murder when I'm trigger happy (like) I got the intricate pattern to kill 'em for currency when I be animate, I'mma be makin' ‘em holler 'cause I'ma get dollars when I'm attackin' the beat I'm a scholar 'cause I'm a personification of God so you better honor (what!?) Mr. Immaculate, I’m gonna wreck it, a marvellous accurate 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 then go and make a movie Me up in the back of her, tappin' her, gets the booty Didn’t wanna show my 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 Coming with the awkward flow like I'm sick Go get your momma to bring a thermometer My temperature's 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 serving you When I be doin' it at a pace, I know they can't leave me Think Twista could kill 'em on a track with Busta and Breezy, Weezy? Easy! [Hook: Chris Brown] 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 motherfucker [Verse 4: Lil Wayne] Man, fuck these bitch ass niggas, how y’all doin’? I’m Lil Tunechi, I’m a nuisance, I go stupid, I go dumb like the Three 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 okay If you wanted bullshit then I’m like olé 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 than mine, nope, not on my time and I’m not even trying Whats 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 been tight since Guiding Light And my pockets right, 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: Chris Brown] 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 motherfucker [Outro: Chris Brown] Okay, okay Is that right? I’m fresher than a motherfucker