Look at Me (feat. Lil Wayne, Baby, Juvenile & B.G.) - E-40/Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)/Baby/Juvenile Whats happen in Whats happen in You got to love this year nigh My boys my hot boys Jove and Bout to lace this game niggle Do it the way we do it with E40 charlie hustle Look I went from rags to riches stank h**s to bad b**ches Steal in niggard cars to TV's in expeditions Thug gin is how I play it everyday all day I keep it all the way real I can't see it no other way I represent mines hot boys Slip up my whole click rides get shot boy That's how it go we straight do or die we checkmate hold in niggard Then come where yo' mom ma lay down and kick in the do' niggle Juvenile juvenile juvenile Let's get this sh*t crackling My probation officer's gonna know what happened Stay out the way I'm H O T and bout that action Hooded up with dam slugs and face masking camouflage fashion I'm all about that luxury luxury I'm also bout Putt in 50 in yo' head boy if you thinking bout f**kin me I'm a be here foe a minute what else you gotta respect it uh huh There's a lot of niggard out here getting killed to accept it Blotchy Freezer burn platinum on my pinkie look at me Squatting twenty inch Twinkies look at me I'm like that it's like that what I'm like that it's like that look at me Freezer burn platinum on my pinkie look at me Squatting twenty inch twinkles look at me I'm like that it's like that what I'm like that it's like that look at me Charlie hustle on it in the fast lane driving slow With a case of tall cans and some broccoli and a bad a** h** Squatting four times Ga uh gold zenith widen and vogues Bout stuffing down right next to me is the call from the frogs Huh sound system on bloom balm balm Puffin on the Bobbie almost grubbed dang it burnt in my lap Smoking trees with the window up windows up Traffic backed up middle finger up I don't associate or surround myself with c I's Confidential informants snitches affidavits stool pigeons Marks simple Simon sucker sap chimps I be kick in it real tough With the p I's hustlers tycoons Gangsters killers that might not even look like With trophies up under they shelf sky balers all kind of benzene Player type individuals thuggish out times a thousand Those nigh is niggards lieutenants bosses billionaires New millennium wars high rollers real as hoodlums thugs House parties strip joints gambling shacks and hole in the wall clubs Blotchy Freezer burn platinum on my pinkie look at me Squatting twenty inch twinkles look at me I'm like that it's like that what I'm like that it's like that look at me Freezer burn platinum on my pinkie look at me Squatting twenty inch twinkles look at me I'm like that it's like that what I'm like that it's like that look at me Man it's like neighborhood sh*t with a gangster b**ch So get yo' paper straight niggle and go and buy some sh*t TV's inside when I ride b**ch And I'm a hide these h**s behind limo tints Fulfill my dreams I'm a rich b**ch And when I hit yo' hood I'm a blind a b**ch Shine tape sell in got me Bunin sh*t Din gone be here past ninety nine slick Rewind these h**s back to time slick So niggle slap that b**ch bat that batch Kick her in the a** and tell that h** hot boy in this b**ch So niggle f**k that b**ch tell her suck yo' dick Now now Here come the youngest wane you can call me weedy Flying up the interstate in a Lamborghini Police right behind me I'm driving too fast I pull over on the grass they want my autograph I flipped off kiss I get my gas I spit my 3's if you twist my cheese I'm duck in white sheets and I avoid the feds If you think that you can stop us bio go ahead Blotchy Freezer burn platinum on my pinkie look at me Squatting twenty inch twinkles look at me I'm like that it's like that what I'm like that it's like that look at me Freezer burn platinum on my pinkie look at me Squatting twenty inch twinkles look at me I'm like that it's like that what I'm like that it's like that look at me E wheezy and the he's in this motherf**ker man the hot boys Juvenile Bosch you heard about me The B G uh huh the number one stuntman uh huh uh huh