Kalan.FrFr - Look at Me lyrics

Kalan Montgomery [L.A., California. USA.]

[Kalan.FrFr - Look at Me lyrics]

Yeah, yeah, yeah oh, oh
Oh, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, look at me i'm in the drop-top
Top-top with the bucket seats (yeah, yeah)
And I know she on my cock
She keep bugging me (Oh)
Got a bad yellow-bone, call her bumblebee
She like to cum on me (yeah, yeah)
She like to come with me (Hey)
I bought her four Fendi bags
They was like four a piece (Ten a piece)

Fucked her on thе floor just like Aladdin
We love Disnеy
She be trying to fuck and I be laggin'
She get sick of me fuck her like I love her
Put this Magnum on her kidneys (Woo)
Gotta be kidding me
Thought these niggas knew how
To get money, wow, silly me
Gotta stop fucking these ratchet bitches
That shit killing me i know it's a shame
But I'ma fuck her if she feeling me
(yeah, yeah)

Why I let these bitches gas me up?
She like, "Ooh, he think I'm fine
He can't pass me up"
I can't be just fucking anybody
I was fucking on my fans
That's too many bodies (yeah, yeah)
Can you accept me with my flaws and all?
And know every time I call
That it's all love involved
And sometimes I ain't myself when
All my drugs involved
And know when I'm ready to be in
Love and all that it's us involved
And look at me

Look how I've been pulling up
Fleet in all Bentleys
All this gas to the face, I look Japanese
I done had bitches but bitches ain't had me
I knew you was real when you
Told me you understand me
Run it like a stampede
I wanna take you on a island
Get your stampies
I'm doing all prong set, it ain't no scampies
So many O's in my door it look like Randy's
Yeah, look at me granny, look at me
I know you smile at me when
I see the clouds moving
I know you proud of me
Remember all the things they said about
Me, remember how they doubted me
But I still thought about you
Remember how you said I could
Be anything and I
Could go do anything and everything I want to
I never forgot about you

Look at me i make them look at me
Now I need twenty-thousand in all
Blues when they booking me
I spent like twenty-five on my shoes
And they look fucking cheap
I'm in a Maybach azul, smoking comfortably
Ayy, look at me look at my mama crib
Look at my whip, look at my bitch
I got all kind of shit
Look at my neck, look at my wrist
Look at my partner's shit
Yeah, we the popping clique
TwoFr the opposite
All these fake-ass, broke-ass
Lil' bum-ass niggas
I can't even be affiliated
With no dumb-ass nigga we getting money
Y'all some need to get y'all sum ass niggas
She ain't no goofy
I can tell by how she come at niggas
Looking back to when I never had shit
Now I got a lot of
How I turned it into past tense

Look how it happened i just be rapping
Giving bad bitches they captions
I'll make your ho come drive the
Boat like she the captain
We did a hundred every week
When we was trapping
I do the strip club all week
Turn that cash in
If you a freak and you like
Me then shake that ass, then
Go get that bag, then
(Go get that bag, then, go
Get that bag, then
Go get that bag, then, go get that bag
Then)

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