Triple X movie

Triple X movie - Look at Me lyrics

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Song by Lil' Wayne<br /><br>

[Hook]<br>

Bright thing on my hand saying (Look at me)<br>

I got your girl doing a handstand (Look at me)<br>

Cop them 28-inch Birdman's (Check out me)<br>

Y'all dues money to ya<br>

Bright thing on my hand saying (Look at me)<br>

I got your girl doing a handstand (Look at me)<br>

Cop them 28-inch Birdman's (Check out me)<br>

Big thighs with brown-eyes<br>

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[Verse 1]<br>

It's Lil Weezy for real<br>

Only Cash Money Hot Boy that stood still<br>

I got a good deal<br>

I'm from a trill hood<br>

I smoke real good<br>

Slide on them skinnies in the bike with an ill hood<br>

Pipes, rally stripes and fog lights<br>

T-shirt white, three stripes with all ice<br>

What that boy name<br>

Birdman junior, huh<br>

Fool was smile but five is so wild<br>

I can smoke a green mile<br>

Got a chrome need a Rolls shined up for you baby<br>

Bling-blow, I rock a throwback Jordan 23<br>

Rolling on hot 23's<br>

Tote a big glock 23<br>

You're looking at the seventeen ward of New Orleans<br>

My block living me<br>

I want you to look hard at some easy money<br>

Stop playing this is Weezy company<br>

Uh-huh<br>

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[Hook]<br>

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[Verse 2]<br>

I'm the son of Cash Money<br>

The fodd of the squad<br>

And Baby bout to buy me a house in the sky<br>

Cuz I'm so fly<br>

When my feet touch the ground sometimes I gotta ask myself why<br>

Coupe kinda wide but I move sorta quick<br>

Looking for my roof where it went<br>

Mink on the floor big shoes on the bed<br>

Windows are the tint more wood than a bench<br>

Working in the hood more green than the Grinch<br>

Please don't play cuz I'm connected like Sprint<br>

Ladies on the tray popping up the back-end<br>

Peppermint leather with a feather in my brim<br>

It's Lil Weezy<br>

Sucking on my wrist real breezy<br>

And this is what I say when you see me<br>

Look, and leave your broad at home she get took<br>

Cuz I'm a player hold the game by the book<br>

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[Hook]<br>

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[Verse 3]<br>

Some call me Weezy<br>

But hoes holla look at Lil Wayne<br>

In that booger-green lay like should've been Mace<br>

Sweet, do speak when I should've put trays<br>

Forget it I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blaze<br>

So move over what you say shortie<br>

We could do rent pussy<br>

Normally I wouldn't but beating through the Texas<br>

And beating went to the A<br>

Eat with desert fey<br>

But yeah I'm on my way<br>

Cuz I know he got that hay<br>

Hey little mami<br>

You a ghetto fire tin<br>

You come to my post on the island<br>

Come on that chronic<br>

He-he empty vodka bottles<br>

I be high he be drunk that my roll model<br>

I rolls by you with my seat reclining<br>

When I stop rims don't keep spinning they keep shining<br>

Money don't stop keep spinning and keep grinding<br>

Cash Money what you hollering, huh<br>

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[Hook]<br>

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