How I Look Songtext
von Fat Nick
How I Look Songtext
AyySteven
Boy, tell me how I look, tell me how I look
Brand-new brand Breitling, tell me I look
Bitch, tell me how I look, tell me how I look
Forgi whippin′ on my whip, tell me how I look
Bitch, tell me how I look, go and tell me now
T'd up, full flexin′, got me stuntin' now
Bitch, tell me how I look, go and tell me now
Pint of lean, dope smoke, ain't no coming down
Smart jugg flexin′, Euro bitch, she whippin′ Lexus
Got this dope from the west, but my pints straight from Texas
Pussy ass lil' boy, go and tell me how you feel
Dropped out ninth grade and I′m still getting deals
Jugg phone boomin', squeeze the seal and made a deal
Yeah, your bitch love me ′cause the way that my tongue feel
Them Forgi's on my segway, whack your ass in broad day
Smoking super dope and I only want your bitch face
Tweeting at a lame, come, I′ll show you how to stunt
Never cuffed no thot, quick bust then I punt
Different colored Xans, got 'em looking like some Runts
Vintage ass Bape, this designer make me stunt
Got a double deuce, and I ain't sipping cut
Drop two footballs in my styrofoam cup
Got the bitch steady tweaking, yeah, I fed her ass a flat
All these lame ass goofs, bitch, I ex ′em by the map
Saying I ain′t jugg 'cause the color of my skin
Bitch, I push more weight than the body that I′m in
Bitch, I been getting hoes, boy, I been smoking Thrax
No, no new squad, boy, we ain't doing drafts
Got your girl so wet, in that pussy, need a raft
Yeah, she bust it wide open and I ain′t even need to ask
Bitch, she rolling, what you holding?
Pistol make your face stay glowing
Thottie blowing, leave you flowing
All these opps be comin', going
What you ′bout, counting clout? Took your bitch, now, walk it out
Poured a fifth, off the shits, sicko gas gon' got me lit
Twitter drillin', feel like feeling, pussy boy ain′t with the shits
Mask down, hit the ground, Buffet Boys, we run around
Boy, tell me how I look, tell me how I look
Brand-new brand Breitling, tell me I look
Bitch, tell me how I look, tell me how I look
Forgi whippin′ on my whip, tell me how I look
Bitch, tell me how I look, go and tell me now
T'd up, full flexin′, got me stuntin' now
Bitch, tell me how I look, go and tell me now
Pint of lean, dope smoke, ain′t no coming down
Boy, tell me how I look, tell me how I look
Brand-new brand Breitling, tell me I look
Bitch, tell me how I look, tell me how I look
Forgi whippin′ on my whip, tell me how I look
Bitch, tell me how I look, go and tell me now
T'd up, full flexin′, got me stuntin' now
Bitch, tell me how I look, go and tell me now
Pint of lean, dope smoke, ain't no coming down
Smart jugg flexin′, Euro bitch, she whippin′ Lexus
Got this dope from the west, but my pints straight from Texas
Pussy ass lil' boy, go and tell me how you feel
Dropped out ninth grade and I′m still getting deals
Jugg phone boomin', squeeze the seal and made a deal
Yeah, your bitch love me ′cause the way that my tongue feel
Them Forgi's on my segway, whack your ass in broad day
Smoking super dope and I only want your bitch face
Tweeting at a lame, come, I′ll show you how to stunt
Never cuffed no thot, quick bust then I punt
Different colored Xans, got 'em looking like some Runts
Vintage ass Bape, this designer make me stunt
Got a double deuce, and I ain't sipping cut
Drop two footballs in my styrofoam cup
Got the bitch steady tweaking, yeah, I fed her ass a flat
All these lame ass goofs, bitch, I ex ′em by the map
Saying I ain′t jugg 'cause the color of my skin
Bitch, I push more weight than the body that I′m in
Bitch, I been getting hoes, boy, I been smoking Thrax
No, no new squad, boy, we ain't doing drafts
Got your girl so wet, in that pussy, need a raft
Yeah, she bust it wide open and I ain′t even need to ask
Bitch, she rolling, what you holding?
Pistol make your face stay glowing
Thottie blowing, leave you flowing
All these opps be comin', going
What you ′bout, counting clout? Took your bitch, now, walk it out
Poured a fifth, off the shits, sicko gas gon' got me lit
Twitter drillin', feel like feeling, pussy boy ain′t with the shits
Mask down, hit the ground, Buffet Boys, we run around
Boy, tell me how I look, tell me how I look
Brand-new brand Breitling, tell me I look
Bitch, tell me how I look, tell me how I look
Forgi whippin′ on my whip, tell me how I look
Bitch, tell me how I look, go and tell me now
T'd up, full flexin′, got me stuntin' now
Bitch, tell me how I look, go and tell me now
Pint of lean, dope smoke, ain′t no coming down
Writer(s): Nicholoas Voutsinas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
