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  • I don`t see how you can hate from outside of the club
    You can`t even get in
    Hahaha, let`s go!

    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

    [Chorus]
    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

    Lil nigga bigger than gorilla
    `Cause I`m killing every nigga that 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

    Ayo Breezy
    Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
    When your doing that thing over there homie
    Let`s 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, day
    See they don`t really wanna pop me
    Just know that you never flop me
    And I know that I can be a little cocky
    You ain`t never gonna stop me
    Every time I come a nigga gotta set it,
    then I gotta go, and then I gotta get it
    Then I gotta blow,
    and then I gotta shudder
    any little thing that nigga think he 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 niggas
    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 nigga better call a ref, and everybody knows my style
    And niggas 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? Let`s go
    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 take it to another place
    Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
    And I gotta cut all through his traffic
    Just to be at the top of the throne
    Better know I gotta have it, have it

    [Chorus]
    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

    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 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 an 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 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 than 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 put it down
    I`m so Young Money, if you got eyes look at me now, bitch

    [Chorus]
    Look at me now, look at me now
    Oh, I`m getting paper
    Look at me now
    Oh, look at me now
    Yeah, I`m fresher than a motherfucker

    Okay, okay
    Is that right?
    I`m fresher than a motherfucker