Silas Price - Look At Me (Bonus Track) Lyrics

Come on girl, quit playing with me
Don't you know I be the man in here
Why you wanna act stuck up
Like you don't wanna get fucked up
Have the dick get sucked up
Go ahead, baby girl, come on, tear the club up
Dropping shit like 2 girls, one cup
To the moon, shoutout to the dogecoin
Used to pick Hoes up in a Honda
I ain't one who ever had to wait
What you talking for, You got ass to shake
D-D-Damn you mean I gotta masturbate
She Said 'yes Lil Nigga you gone have to wait.'
I say "damn even with accolades."
You know my vibe bout to activate
Body language you know we don't act charades
She say fuckboys really do agitate
I heat it up and you niggas just aspirate
Folks be acting snake
I got cash to make
A bag to take
Bad bitches I advocate
Had to drop some people who had betrayed
Dollars dropping like its confetti
Love to eat it like it mom's spaghetti
She like wild sex, that fun and sweaty
I swear you don't want me on that dumb and petty
Damn what's with all these fuckboys
They really out here making damage
They be out be breaking standards
Bitch niggas need some anger management
She like slow strokes, she hate the ramming
Been a long time since I chased a hoe
I be chasing dreams and may chase a queen
I Got the bag, them hoes started chasing me

Look at Me
Look At Me
She knew I was the man when she looked at me
Dick so good she cooked for me
Her old nigga cannot fuck with me
Look at Me
Look at Me
Top Notch, living in Luxury
Bad bitch wanna fuck on me
Her old nigga cannot fuck with me.
Look at Me
Look at Me
She knew I was the man when she looked at me
Dick so good she cooked for me
Her old nigga cannot fuck with me
Look at Me
Look at Me
Top Notch, living in Luxury
Bad bitch wanna fuck on me
Look at Me
Look at Me

I'm back with it
She bougie but got some ratchet in her
My old hoe ask do I miss her, I say "hmm, I'm always accurate."
These moments that I be imagining
I Aim high, a nigga so aspirant
She know I got hits no pacifist
Baby girl always be asking shit
Like she don't know that I be a classy nigga
Not a trap nigga but I got some trap in me
Have a laptop and then have a strap with me
Bend it over, that ass so fat to me
Make it clap for me
(Clap, Clap)
What I like: she don't let most niggas see pass them jeans.
Gotta be that mama who passed them genes, like "Damn girl"
Nigga bout to nut off of four strokes
Baby girl can I bust on your torso
Dick long can leave you with a sore throat
Got a special phone we record on
She got the Booty that I love to roll on
Skinny nigga but you know that the stroke long
Type of dick that she love to choke on
Act single but in love low low

Look at Me
Look At Me
She knew I was the man when she looked at me
Dick so good she cooked for me
Her old nigga cannot fuck with me
Look at Me
Look at Me
Top Notch, living in Luxury
Bad bitch wanna fuck on me
Her old nigga cannot fuck with me.
Look at Me
Look at Me
She knew I was the man when she looked at me
Dick so good she cooked for me
Her old nigga cannot fuck with me
Look at Me
Look at Me
Top Notch, living in Luxury
Bad bitch wanna fuck on me
Look at Me
Look at Me

(Yo nigga is ugly
Look At Me)