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  • Текст песни Lil' Wayne - Look At Me

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    [Hook]
    Bright thing on my hand saying (Look at me)
    I got your girl doing a handstand (Look at me)
    Cop them 28-inch Birdman's (Check out me)
    Y'all dudes money too young
    Bright thing on my hand saying (Look at me)
    I got your girl doing a handstand (Look at me)
    Cop them 28-inch Birdman's (Check out me)
    Big thighs with brown-eyes

    [Verse 1]
    It's Lil Weezy for real
    Only Cash Money Hot Boy that stood still
    I got a good deal
    I'm from a trill hood
    I smoke real good
    Slide on them skinnies in the bike with an ill hood
    Pipes, rally stripes and fog lights
    T-shirt white, three stripes with all ice
    What that boy name
    Birdman Jr., huh
    Four was mild but five is so wild
    I can smoke a green mile
    Got a chrome need a Rolls shined up for you baby
    Bling-blow, I rock a throwback Jordan 23
    Rolling on hot 23's
    Tote a big glock 23
    You're looking at the seventeen ward of New Orleans
    My block living me
    I want you to look hard at some easy money
    Stop playing this is Weezy company
    Uh-huh

    [Hook]

    [Verse 2]
    I'm the son of Cash Money
    The fodd of the squad
    And Baby bout to buy me a house in the sky
    Cuz I'm so fly
    When my feet touch the ground sometimes I gotta ask myself why
    Coupe kinda wide but I move sorta quick
    Looking for my roof where it went
    Mink on the floor big shoes on the bed
    Windows are the tint more wood than a bench
    Working in the hood more green than the Grinch
    Please don't play cuz I'm connected like Sprint
    Ladies on the tray popping up the back-end
    Peppermint leather with a feather in my brim
    It's Lil Weezy
    Sucking on my wrist real breezy
    And this is what I say when you see me
    Look, and leave your broad at home she get took
    Cuz I'm a player hold the game by the book

    [Hook]

    [Verse 3]
    Some call me Weezy
    But hoes holla look at Lil Wayne
    In that booger-green lay like should've been Mace
    Sweet, do speak when I should've put trays
    Forget it I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blaze
    So move over what you say shortie
    We could do rent pussy
    Normally I wouldn't but beating through the Texas
    And beating went to the A
    Eat with Jazze Pha
    But yeah I'm on my way
    Cuz I know he got that hay
    Hey little mami
    You a ghetto fire tin
    You come to my post on the island
    Come on that chronic
    He-he empty vodka bottles
    I be high he be drunk that my roll model
    I rolls by you with my seat reclining
    When I stop rims don't keep spinning they keep shining
    Money don't stop keep spinning and keep grinding
    Cash Money what you hollering, huh

    [Hook]

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