Look At Me Now chords and lyrics - CHRIS BROWN

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[Verse 1]
[D]I don't see how you can hate
from outside of the club
You can't even get in

[Verse 2]
Leggo
[D]
Yellow model chick
Yellow [F]bottle sipping
[D]Yellow Lamborghini
Yellow [F]top missing
[D]Yeah, yeah
That shit look [F]like [Fm]a to[D]upée
I get what you get in ten years,
[F]in two day[D]s
Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J
If you get what I get, what would you say?
She wax it all off,
Mister Miyagi
And them suicide doors, Hari-kari

[Verse 3]
[D]Look Look at me now, look at me now, oh
I'm getting paper
Look at me now, oh
Look at me now, yeah
Fresher [F]than a [D]motherfucker

[Verse 4]
Lil' nigga bigger than gorilla [D]'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 [F]haters say hi to [D]it
I'm done

[Verse 5]
[D]Ayo, Breezy
Let me show you how to
keep the dice rolling
When you're doing that thing over there,
homie
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Let's go

[Verse 6]
'Cause I'm feelin' like [D]I'm running
And I'm feelin' like I [F]gotta get away,
get [D]away, get away
Better know that I don't and
I won't ever stop
'Cause [F]you know I gotta win every [D]day,
day, day (go)
See, they really,
really wanna pop me (blow)
Just know that you will never
flop me (oh)
And I know that I can be
a little [F]cocky (no)
You [D]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 a nigga think
that he be doing
'Cause it doesn't matter,
(damn) 'cause I'm gonna da-da-da-da
Then Then Then Then I'm gonna murder every thing and anything,
a [Fm]badaboom, a badabing
I gotta do a lot of [D]things,
to make it clearer to a couple niggas
That I always win and then I gotta get it again,
and again, and then 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 [Eb]know I'm the the [D]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 [Eb]press
Do you [D]really wanna know
what's next? Let's go
See the way we on and then
we all up in the race
And you know we gotta go,
don't try to [F]keep up with the [D]pace
And we struggling and hustling
and sending in to get it
And we always gotta do it, take
it to another place
Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
And I gotta cut all [F]through his traffic
[D]Just to be at the top of the throne
Better know I gotta have it, have it

[Verse 7]
Look at me [D]now, look at me now, oh
I'm getting paper
Look at me now, oh
Look at me now, yeah
Fresher [F]than a motherfucker

[Verse 8]
[D]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
[F]Dress like a skater, [D]got a big house,
came with an elevator
You niggas ain't eatin',
[F]fuck it, tell [D]a waiter
Marley said, "Shoot 'em", and I said,
"Okay"
If you on that bullshit then I'm [F]like,
"Olé"
I don't [D]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, [F]I'm outta my mind,
from the [D]bottom I climb
You ain't hotter than mine, nope,
not on my time and I'm [F]not even [Fm]trying
What's [D]poppin' Slime? Nothin', five,
and if they trippin' fuck 'em, [F]five
I ain't [D]got no time to shuck and jive,
these niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
Cîroc and Sprite on a private flight
Bitch, I been tight since [Fm]Guiding [F]Light
And my [D]pockets white,
and my diamonds white
And my mommas nice and
my [Fm]daddy's [F]dead
You [D]faggots scared 'cause
I'm too wild
Been here for a while I [F]was like,
"Fuck [D]trial"
I puts it down, I'm so Young Money
If you got eyes look [F]at me [D]now, bitch

[Verse 9]
Look at me [D]now, look at me now, oh (ha)
I'm getting paper
Look at me now, oh (ha)
Look at me now, yeah
Fresher [F]than a motherfuck[D]er[D][F]

[Verse 10]
[D]Okay[F]
[D]Okay
[F]Is that rig[D]ht?
I'm fresher [F]than a [D]motherfucker