Look At Me Lyrics
| Song | Look At Me |
| Artist | E-40 |
| Artist | Juvenile |
| Artist | BG |
| Artist | Lil' Wayne & Baby |
| Album | Charlie Hustle: Blueprint Of A Self-Made Millionaire |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [e-40] beyotch! | |
| Whas happenin, whas happenin? | |
| You got to love this yere nigguh | |
| My boys, my hot boys | |
| Juve and ?? | |
| Bout to lace this game nigga | |
| Do it the way we do it with e-4-0 charlie hustle | |
| [b.g.] | |
| Look, i went from rags to riches, stank hoes to bad bitches | |
| Stealin niggaz cars to tv's in expeditions | |
| Thuggin 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 holdin niggaz | |
| Then come where yo' momma lay down and kick in the do' nigga | |
| (juvenile! juvenile! juvenile!) | |
| [juvenile] | |
| Let's get this shit cracklin | |
| My probation officer's gonna know what happened | |
| Stay out the way i'm h-o-t and bout that action | |
| Hooded up with dem slugs and face-maskin, camouflage fashion | |
| I'm all about that luxury (luxury) - i'm also bout | |
| Puttin 50 in yo' head boy if you thinkin bout ****in me | |
| I'ma be here fo' a minute (what else?) you gotta respect it (uh-huh) | |
| There's a lot of niggaz out here gettin killed to accept it | |
| [e-40] beyotch! | |
| Chorus: e-40 and hot boys (repeat 2x) | |
| Freezer burn platinum on my pinkie (look at me) | |
| Squattin 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) | |
| [e-40] | |
| Charlie hustle on it in the fast lane, drivin slow | |
| With a case of tall cans and some broccoli and a bad-ass hoe | |
| Squattin four times ga-uh gold zenith wides and vogues | |
| Bout snuffin down, right next to me, is the call from the frogs | |
| Uhh - sound system on bloo-blam-blam | |
| Puffin on the doobie almost grubbed, dang it burnt in my lap | |
| Smokin 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 affadavits stool pigeons | |
| Marks simple simon sucker sap simps i be kickin 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 ballers, all kind of benzes | |
| Player type individuals, thugged out times a thousand | |
| Those nigguh-ish niggaroles lieutenants bosses, gazillionaires | |
| New millenium wars high rollers real as hoodlums thugs | |
| House parties strip joints gamblin shacks and hole in the wall clubs | |
| [e-40] beyotch! | |
| Chorus | |
| [baby] | |
| Man, it's like neighborhood shit with a gangster bitch | |
| So get yo' paper straight nigga and go and buy some shit | |
| Tv's inside when i ride bitch | |
| And i'ma hide these hoes behind limo tints | |
| Fulfill my dreams i'm a rich bitch | |
| And when i hit yo' hood i'ma blind a bitch | |
| Shine, tape sellin got me buyin shit | |
| Dyin? gon' be here past ninety-nine, slick | |
| Rewind, these hoes back to time slick | |
| So nigga slap that bitch, bat that batch | |
| Kick her in the ass and tell that hoe hot boy in this bitch | |
| So nigga **** that bitch, tell her suck yo' dick | |
| [lil' wayne] | |
| Now, now | |
| Here come the youngest, wayne, you can call me weezy | |
| Flyin up the interstate in a lamborghini | |
| Police right behind me, i'm drivin too fast | |
| I pull over on the grass, they want my autograph | |
| I flipped off ki's, i get my g's | |
| I spit my 3's if you twist my cheese | |
| I'm duckin white sheets and i avoid the feds | |
| If you think that you can stop us - boi go auhead | |
| Chorus | |
| [e-40] beyotch! | |
| [juvenile] | |
| E-feezy and the hb's in this mother****er man (the hot boys) | |
| Juvenile (bosco) you heard about me | |
| The b.g. (uh-huh) the number one stun'na (uh-huh, uh-huh) | |
| Baby thirty-two gold ya heard me? | |
| The bay area, and the u-p-t (uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh) | |
| We connected nigga, you gotta respect it | |
| It's off the heezy | |
| Uhh, uhh (what, beyotch!) |
| e40 beyotch! | |
| Whas happenin, whas happenin? | |
| You got to love this yere nigguh | |
| My boys, my hot boys | |
| Juve and ?? | |
| Bout to lace this game nigga | |
| Do it the way we do it with e40 charlie hustle | |
| b. g. | |
| Look, i went from rags to riches, stank hoes to bad bitches | |
| Stealin niggaz cars to tv' s in expeditions | |
| Thuggin 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 holdin niggaz | |
| Then come where yo' momma lay down and kick in the do' nigga | |
| juvenile! juvenile! juvenile! | |
| juvenile | |
| Let' s get this shit cracklin | |
| My probation officer' s gonna know what happened | |
| Stay out the way i' m hot and bout that action | |
| Hooded up with dem slugs and facemaskin, camouflage fashion | |
| I' m all about that luxury luxury i' m also bout | |
| Puttin 50 in yo' head boy if you thinkin bout in me | |
| I' ma be here fo' a minute what else? you gotta respect it uhhuh | |
| There' s a lot of niggaz out here gettin killed to accept it | |
| e40 beyotch! | |
| Chorus: e40 and hot boys repeat 2x | |
| Freezer burn platinum on my pinkie look at me | |
| Squattin 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 | |
| e40 | |
| Charlie hustle on it in the fast lane, drivin slow | |
| With a case of tall cans and some broccoli and a badass hoe | |
| Squattin four times gauh gold zenith wides and vogues | |
| Bout snuffin down, right next to me, is the call from the frogs | |
| Uhh sound system on blooblamblam | |
| Puffin on the doobie almost grubbed, dang it burnt in my lap | |
| Smokin 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 affadavits stool pigeons | |
| Marks simple simon sucker sap simps i be kickin 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 ballers, all kind of benzes | |
| Player type individuals, thugged out times a thousand | |
| Those nigguhish niggaroles lieutenants bosses, gazillionaires | |
| New millenium wars high rollers real as hoodlums thugs | |
| House parties strip joints gamblin shacks and hole in the wall clubs | |
| e40 beyotch! | |
| Chorus | |
| baby | |
| Man, it' s like neighborhood shit with a gangster bitch | |
| So get yo' paper straight nigga and go and buy some shit | |
| Tv' s inside when i ride bitch | |
| And i' ma hide these hoes behind limo tints | |
| Fulfill my dreams i' m a rich bitch | |
| And when i hit yo' hood i' ma blind a bitch | |
| Shine, tape sellin got me buyin shit | |
| Dyin? gon' be here past ninetynine, slick | |
| Rewind, these hoes back to time slick | |
| So nigga slap that bitch, bat that batch | |
| Kick her in the ass and tell that hoe hot boy in this bitch | |
| So nigga that bitch, tell her suck yo' dick | |
| lil' wayne | |
| Now, now | |
| Here come the youngest, wayne, you can call me weezy | |
| Flyin up the interstate in a lamborghini | |
| Police right behind me, i' m drivin too fast | |
| I pull over on the grass, they want my autograph | |
| I flipped off ki' s, i get my g' s | |
| I spit my 3' s if you twist my cheese | |
| I' m duckin white sheets and i avoid the feds | |
| If you think that you can stop us boi go auhead | |
| Chorus | |
| e40 beyotch! | |
| juvenile | |
| Efeezy and the hb' s in this mother er man the hot boys | |
| Juvenile bosco you heard about me | |
| The b. g. uhhuh the number one stun' na uhhuh, uhhuh | |
| Baby thirtytwo gold ya heard me? | |
| The bay area, and the upt uhhuh uhhuh uhhuh | |
| We connected nigga, you gotta respect it | |
| It' s off the heezy | |
| Uhh, uhh what, beyotch! |
| e40 beyotch! | |
| Whas happenin, whas happenin? | |
| You got to love this yere nigguh | |
| My boys, my hot boys | |
| Juve and ?? | |
| Bout to lace this game nigga | |
| Do it the way we do it with e40 charlie hustle | |
| b. g. | |
| Look, i went from rags to riches, stank hoes to bad bitches | |
| Stealin niggaz cars to tv' s in expeditions | |
| Thuggin 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 holdin niggaz | |
| Then come where yo' momma lay down and kick in the do' nigga | |
| juvenile! juvenile! juvenile! | |
| juvenile | |
| Let' s get this shit cracklin | |
| My probation officer' s gonna know what happened | |
| Stay out the way i' m hot and bout that action | |
| Hooded up with dem slugs and facemaskin, camouflage fashion | |
| I' m all about that luxury luxury i' m also bout | |
| Puttin 50 in yo' head boy if you thinkin bout in me | |
| I' ma be here fo' a minute what else? you gotta respect it uhhuh | |
| There' s a lot of niggaz out here gettin killed to accept it | |
| e40 beyotch! | |
| Chorus: e40 and hot boys repeat 2x | |
| Freezer burn platinum on my pinkie look at me | |
| Squattin 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 | |
| e40 | |
| Charlie hustle on it in the fast lane, drivin slow | |
| With a case of tall cans and some broccoli and a badass hoe | |
| Squattin four times gauh gold zenith wides and vogues | |
| Bout snuffin down, right next to me, is the call from the frogs | |
| Uhh sound system on blooblamblam | |
| Puffin on the doobie almost grubbed, dang it burnt in my lap | |
| Smokin 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 affadavits stool pigeons | |
| Marks simple simon sucker sap simps i be kickin 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 ballers, all kind of benzes | |
| Player type individuals, thugged out times a thousand | |
| Those nigguhish niggaroles lieutenants bosses, gazillionaires | |
| New millenium wars high rollers real as hoodlums thugs | |
| House parties strip joints gamblin shacks and hole in the wall clubs | |
| e40 beyotch! | |
| Chorus | |
| baby | |
| Man, it' s like neighborhood shit with a gangster bitch | |
| So get yo' paper straight nigga and go and buy some shit | |
| Tv' s inside when i ride bitch | |
| And i' ma hide these hoes behind limo tints | |
| Fulfill my dreams i' m a rich bitch | |
| And when i hit yo' hood i' ma blind a bitch | |
| Shine, tape sellin got me buyin shit | |
| Dyin? gon' be here past ninetynine, slick | |
| Rewind, these hoes back to time slick | |
| So nigga slap that bitch, bat that batch | |
| Kick her in the ass and tell that hoe hot boy in this bitch | |
| So nigga that bitch, tell her suck yo' dick | |
| lil' wayne | |
| Now, now | |
| Here come the youngest, wayne, you can call me weezy | |
| Flyin up the interstate in a lamborghini | |
| Police right behind me, i' m drivin too fast | |
| I pull over on the grass, they want my autograph | |
| I flipped off ki' s, i get my g' s | |
| I spit my 3' s if you twist my cheese | |
| I' m duckin white sheets and i avoid the feds | |
| If you think that you can stop us boi go auhead | |
| Chorus | |
| e40 beyotch! | |
| juvenile | |
| Efeezy and the hb' s in this mother er man the hot boys | |
| Juvenile bosco you heard about me | |
| The b. g. uhhuh the number one stun' na uhhuh, uhhuh | |
| Baby thirtytwo gold ya heard me? | |
| The bay area, and the upt uhhuh uhhuh uhhuh | |
| We connected nigga, you gotta respect it | |
| It' s off the heezy | |
| Uhh, uhh what, beyotch! |
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