Luyện nghe bài hát Look At Me

Bright thing on my hand
(Look at me)
I got your girl a handstand
(Look at me)
Cop them birdman's
(Check out me)
Y'all dues money to

Bright on my hand saying
(Look at me)
I got your doing a handstand
(Look at me)
Cop them 28-inch
(Check out me)
Big thighs with brown

Lil' Weezy for real
Only Cash Hot Boy that stood still
I got a deal
I'm from a trill
I smoke real
Slide on them in the bike with an ill hood

Pipes, rally and fog lights
T-shirt white, three stripes all ice
that boy name?
Jr., huh
Four was mild but is so wild
I can smoke a green

Got a chrome need a shined up for you, baby
Bling-blow, I rock a throwback 23
on hot 23's
Tote a big 23

looking at the seventeen ward of New Orleans
My block me
I want you to look hard at some easy
Stop playing this is weezy

Bright thing on my hand
(Look at me)
I got your girl doing a
(Look at me)
Cop them 28-inch
(Check out me)
Y'all money to yung

Bright thing on my hand
(Look at me)
I got your girl a handstand
(Look at me)
Cop 28-inch birdman's
(Check out me)
Big with brown eyes

I'm the son of Cash
The of the squad
And baby 'bout to buy me a in the sky
I'm so fly
When my touch the ground
Sometimes I gotta ask why?

Coupe wide but I move sorta quick
for my roof where it went
Mink on the floor big on the bed
Windows are the tint more wood than a

Working in the hood more green the grinch
don't play 'cuz I'm connected like sprint
Ladies on the tray popping up the
Peppermint with a feather in my brim

It's Lil'
Sucking on my real breezy
And this is I say when you see me
"Look, and leave your broad at home", she get
I'm a player hold the game by the book

Bright thing on my hand
(Look at me)
I got girl doing a handstand
(Look at me)
Cop 28-inch birdman's
(Check out me)
Y'all dues to yung

Bright thing on my hand
(Look at me)
I got your girl a handstand
(Look at me)
Cop 28-inch birdman's
(Check out me)
Big thighs brown eyes

Some call me
But hoes holla look at Lil'
In that booger-green lay like should've been
Sweet, do speak I should've put trays
Forget it slam it on bubba-bubba-blaze

So move over what you say,
We could do rent
I wouldn't but beating through the Texas
And beating to the A
Eat Jazze Pha
But I'm on my way
'Cuz I know he got hay

Hey mami
You a ghetto tin
You to my post on the island
Come on chronic
He-he empty bottles

I be high he be drunk that my role
I rolls by you my seat reclining
I stop rims don't keep spinning they keep shining
Money stop keep spinning and keep grinding
Cash Money what you hollering,

thing on my hand saying
(Look at me)
I got your girl doing a
(Look at me)
Cop 28-inch birdman's
(Check out me)
Y'all money to yung

Bright thing on my saying
(Look at me)
I got girl doing a handstand
(Look at me)
Cop them birdman's
(Check out me)
Big thighs with brown