1. G C Am7 G Hey-hey, look at me and tell me.. G C Am7 G what's gonna happen to you? G C G C When you've broken too many people's hearts G D G and can't find anyone new? #2. G C Am7 G Say-say look at me and tell me.. G C Am7 G about that twinkle in your eye. G C G C Is the twinkle in your eye meant for me, G D G G7 or meant for some other guy?
[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 fuckin 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 2XFreezer 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 fuck 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 auheadChorus[E-40]Beyotch![Juvenile] E-Feezy and the hb's in this motherfucker 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 you-P-T uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh We connected nigga, you gotta respect it It's off the heezy Uhh, uhh what, beyotch!Look At Me! Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, ya, yeah, ya, ayyAyy, ayy, ayyI'm like Bitch, who is your mans? AyyCan't keep my dick in my pants ayyMy bitch don't love me no mo' ayyShe kick me out, I'm like Vro ayyThat bitch don't wanna be friends ayyI gave her dick, she amen ayyShe put her tongue on my dick ayyLook at my wrist, about ten ayyJust got a pound of the boof ayyBrought that shit straight to the booth ayyTommy my Hilfiger voots ayyShe said Wan' fuck? Bitch, I do ayyYou put a gun on my mans ayyI put a hole in your parents ayyI just got lean on my Ksubis ayyI got a Uzi, no UziFuck on me, look at me, ayyFuck on me, yah, look at me, ayyLook at me, look at me, yahFuck on me, yahLook at me, yah, fuck on meLook at me, fuck on me, yahLook at me, fuck on meYah, ayyI took a white bitch to StarbucksThat little bitch got her throat fuckedI like to rock out like I'm MisfitMy emo bitch like her wrist slitCurly hair bitch like I'm CorbinGot like three bitches, I'm MormonSkeet on your main bitch's foreheadDon't want your pussy, just want headLook at me, fuck on meLook at me, fuck on meLook at me, fuck on meLook at me, yahAyy, look at me, fuck on meLook at me, fuck on meLook at me, fuck on meLook at me, yah Olhe Para Mim! É, ei, é, ei, é, é, é, eiEi, ei, eiEu tô tipo Vadia, quem é teu macho? EiNão consigo manter meu pau dentro da calça eiMinha vadia não me ama mais eiEla terminou comigo e eu fiquei tipo Mano eiEssa piranha não quer mais amizade eiEu dei minha rola pra ela, ela agradeceu eiEla colocou a língua no meu pau eiOlha meu pulso, o relógio vale uns 10 mil eiAcabei de arrumar um quilo de droga eiTrouxe essa merda direto pro estúdio eiBotas Tommy Hilfiger eiEla perguntou Quer fuder? Quero, vagabunda eiSe você apontar a arma para algum amigo meu eiEu faço um buraco nos seus pais eiEu derramei lean na minha camisa Ksubi eiEu tenho uma pistola Uzi, não é o Lil' UziFode comigo, olha pra mim, eiFode comigo, é, olha pra mim, eiOlha pra mim, olha pra mim, éFode comigo, éOlha pra mim, é, fode comigoOlha pra mim, fode comigo, éOlha pra mim, fode comigoÉ, eiEu levei uma vadia branca no StarbucksEssa putinha teve a garganta fodidaEu gosto de curtir por aí como se eu fosse integrante do MisfitsMinha vadia emo gosta dos pulsos cortadosCabelo enroladinho parecendo o Corbin BleuTô com, tipo, três vadias, sou mórmonGozei na testa da sua minaEu não quero tua buceta, eu só quero um boqueteOlha pra mim, fode comigoOlha pra mim, fode comigoOlha pra mim, fode comigoOlha pra mim, éEi, olha pra mim, fode comigoOlha pra mim, fode comigoOlha pra mim, fode comigoOlha pra mim, éLookAt Me! Lyrics [Intro] Ayy, I'm like, "Bitch, who is your mans?" (Ayy) Can't keep my dick in my pants (Ayy) My bitch don't love me no mo' (Ayy) She kick me out, I'm like, "Vro" [Interlude] LirikLagu Look At Me - Ost My Girlfriend is Gumiho. By: Park Hong. Neon eo tteon mam eu ro neur ji kyeo jun geo ni mu sim han na ttae mun e ne mam i a pass eul ten de jang nan do chi da ga gwi chanh a haet da ga jeong mar i ji nan mot doe ge gur eoss eo. Ha ji man silh eun jeog ha na eops eot deon geo ya neo eopt neun geon sang sang har su ga
ChorusLook at me I'm still your little girl Look at me The centre of your world (your world, your world) You know you are my friend But you got to understand That if you stop me you'll only end up alone Let me use what you gave me Always listening to me And put to use what I have learnt So I can't return.