Los - Look At Me Now Lyrics
Send this Ringtone to your Cell[Los]
Umm haha ey yo Hecta I'm just gunna play with this one
You feel me no homo (legooo)
Haha it's too easy n*gga
Los
I got a phone call from the moon like let's be honest out this b*tch
Boy I been shining my whole life but you just blinding out this b*tch
Then the sun got on the phone and got all modest out this b*tch
Like "Look Los I don't want no problems, you the hottest out this b*tch"
Superman sent me a txt like "you the flyest out this b*tch"
I ordered HBO jus to catch all the wires out this b*tch
Got a letter that said quit from all the liars out this b*tch
But then a email from the truth said f*ck them liars out this b*tch
Every bar I spit be way over your head about this b*tch
Spiderman said "boy you all over the web about this b*tch"
Put blue ribbons round your casket 'bout my bread about this b*tch
I think my penpal is my pencil I got led up out this b*tch
Take your b*tch up out this b*tch then put her b*tch on top your b*tch
Then give your b*tch back cuz you b*tch and plus my b*tch could top your b*tch
Yea I reps that Baltimore and I'm so proud I'm out this b*tch
I think I'm better than you square cuz I'm a problem out this b*tch
(Look at me now)
Hey it ain't over baby look I'm goin' back in, um okay
Last night Lola kissed me told me I'm the greatest
She said f*ck 'em baby f*ck 'em, jus' go Kobe on them haters
So I went 24′s on the drop Chevy
Yellow paint purple guts n*ggas not ready
I kill every hater I spot in the room
Then go fill every crater they got on the moon
Cuz I feel I'm the greatest they gotta assume
That I'm 'bout to go, Carmelo, D-Wade, Kobe, Mike
Man I'm like the old Mike when I go to flight
And I'm like Mike Jack with a show tonight
In other words This Is It you've been notified
Listen to this put your list in this order like
Los Los Los Los Los Los Los
Cuz I spit like a n*gga with a lisp and an overbite
F*ck you think I murder sumthin'
B*tch I'm from the murder home
Where they keep an eagle in a shotgun
Like Mike Vick on third and long
Man I think they heard it wrong
All that bullsh*t turn me on
Man f*ck that DJ turn it up
Like a n*gga from the A-town burn it up
Oh pussy f*ck ass lame ass n*gga
Mad he can't f*ck my dame ass n*gga
Where they do that no dame ass n*gga
Deep down really mad cuz he ain't that n*gga
Gotta a lil fame I chain that n*gga
Send the KKK to come hang that n*gga
Now its 3 n*ggas in your hood with hoods
Cuz the crown ain't safe in the hood what's good
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