LOOK AT IT Lyrics

I ain't fucking with no hoes

Im letting you know

I been dropping hella songs

I'm ready to blow

She like who that on yo neck

I'm like baby girl

Its always been Annie

And yo ass should already know

Im with my brothers with the poles

They ready to blow

It's bitches tryna fuck a nigga

Stop leading me on

Tell me what I gotta show to get you alone

My brother trying to fuck yo friend

You putting 'em on

Now we can duck off to the side

They getting along

Either you can jump up out them clothes

Or I'm taking you home

I'm the only nigga that is here for you

I feel for you

I gotta be real with you

Now I gotta fuck you like a real savage

I'ma show you it always feel better

When you look at it

Addicted to her body its a good habit

I know a lot of niggas wish they could have it

Them bitches mad

But what can they really do about it

She trying to sign me cause a nigga Fuck her

Fuck her like a pro

She tell that its mine

And I bet not take it slow

I'ma dog walk her to the hotel sky view

I'ma show that's its mine from behind you

This a shout out to them haters

Who counted me out

This a shout out to them haters

Who want me to fall

This a shout out for my brothers

Who want me to ball

This a shout out for my shorty

She holding me down

This a shout for them steppers

Who staying involved

Then Most Hated indicated

That we was them ones

They told a nigga do his part

And I'm getting it done

She say it still feel better

When she look at it

Addicted to her body its a good habit

I know a lot of niggas wish they could have it

Them bitches mad

But what can they really do about it

She trying to sign me a nigga really

Fuck her like a pro

She tell that it's mine

And I bet not take it slow

I'm not a nigga who really gotta say a lot

I'm not a problem

I know them niggas hate alot

I told her I'm sorry

I might forget ya name tonight

I know I aint perfect

But I can heal ya pain tonight

You told me you want me

You gotta show me the vibes right

Them bottles is popping you in the cut that's my type

I seen a nigga blowing on yo phone

You aint in love

I sent them fucking bottles to yo section

You get enough

She want me to fuck her like a savage

She tell me it feel better

When we both be looking at it

It always feel better when we look at it

Addicted to her body its a good habit

Them bitches mad

But what can they really do about it

She trying to sign me

A nigga really fuck her like a pro

She tell me that it's mine

And I bet not take it slow