Los - Look At Me Now Freestyle Lyrics






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Look At Me Now Freestyle Lyrics

Umm haha ey yo Hecta I'm just gunna play with this one
You feel me no homo (legooo)
Haha it's to easy nigga
Los

I got a phone call from the moon like let's be honest out this bitch
Boy I been shining my whole life but you just blinding out this bitch
Then the sun got on the phone and got all modest out this bitch
Like "look los I don't want no problems, you the hottest out this bitch"
Superman sent me a txt like "you the flyest out this bitch"
I ordered HBO jus to catch all the wires out this bitch
Got a letter that said quit from all the liars out this bitch
But then a email from the truth said fuck them liars out this bitch
Every bar I spit be way over your head about this bitch
Spiderman said "boy you all over the web about this bitch"
Put blue ribbons round your casket 'bout my bread about this bitch
I think my penpal is my pencil I got led up out this bitch
Take your bitch up out this bitch then put her bitch on top your bitch
Then give your bitch back cause u bitch and plus my bitch could top your bitch
Yea I reps that baltimore and I'm so proud I'm out this bitch
I think I'm better than you square cause I'm a problem out this bitch

(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 fuck em baby fuck 'em, jus' go Kobe on them haters
So I went 24′s on the drop Chevy
Yellow paint purple guts niggas not ready
I kill every hater I spot in the room
Then go fill every crater they got on the moon
Cause 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
Cause I spit like a nigga with a lisp and an overbite
Fuck you think I murder sumthin'
Bitch I'm from the murder home
Where they keep a eagle in a shotgun
Like Mike Vick on 3rd and long
Man I think they heard it wrong
All that bullshit turn me on
Man fuck that DJ turn it up
Like a nigga from the A-town burn it up
Oh p-ssay fuck ass lame ass nigga
Mad he can't fuck my dame ass nigga
Where dey do that no dame ass nigga
Deep down really mad cause he ain't that nigga
Gotta a lil fame I chain that nigga
Send the KKK to come hang that nigga
Now it's 3 niggas in your hood with hoods
Cause the crown ain't safe in the hood what's good

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