Key: Chorus:
C
Yellow model
chick
Em
Yellow bottle
sipping
Am
Yellow
Lamborghini
F
Yellow top
missing
C
Em
Yeah, yeah, that
shit look like a
toupee
Am
F
I get what you get
in 10 years, in two
days
C
Em
Ladies love me, I'm
on my Cool J
Am
F
If you get what I
get, what would you
say?
C
Em
She wax it all off,
Mr.Miyagi
Am
F
And them suicide
doors, Hari Kari
[Chorus- Chris
Brown]
C
Em
Look at me now, look
at me now
Am F
Oh, I'm getting
paper
C
Em
Look at me now, look
at me now
Am F
Yeah, fresher than a
motherfucker
[Verse 2- Chris
Brown]
C
Lil bigger than
gorilla
Em
'Cause I'm killing
every that try to
be on my shit
Am
Better cuff your
chick if you with
her, I can get
her
F
And she accidentally
slip and fall on my
dick
C
Oops I said on my
dick
Em
I ain't really mean
to say on my dick
Am
But since we talking
about my dick
F
All of you haters
say hi to it
-Vocal only-
I'm done
[Verse 3- Busta
Rhymes]
-Vocal Only-
Ayo Breezy
Let me show you how
to keep the dice
rolling
When you're doing
that thing over
there homie
-or-
C Em Am
F
Just kiddin
Let's go!
C
'Cause I feel like
I'm running
Em
And I'm feeling like
I gotta get away,
get away, get
away
Am
Better know that I
don't and I won't
ever stop
F
'cause you know I
gotta win everyday
day, day
C
See they don't
really wanna pop
me
Em
Just know that you
will never flop
me
Am
And I know that I
can be a little
cocky, no
F
You ain't never
gonna stop me
-Strum C 1x, then
vocal-
Every time I come a
gotta set it, then I
gotta go, and then I
gotta get it
Then I gotta blow,
and then I gotta
show that any little
thing that think he
be doing
'Cause it doesn't
matter, 'cause I'm
gonna dadadada
Then I'm gonna
murder every thing
and anything a
badaboom a
badabing
I gotta do a lot of
things, to make it
clearer to a couple
s
That I'm always
winning and I gotta
get it again, and
again, and again
-Pause-
C
And I be doing it to
death and now I move
a little foul
Em
A better call a
ref, and everybody
knows my style
Am
And s know I'm the
the best when it
come to doing
this
F
And I be banging on
my chest, and
C
I bang in the east,
and I'm banging in
the west
Em
And I come to give
you more and I will
never give you
less
Am
You will hear it in
the street or you
can read it in the
press
F
Do you really wanna
know what's next?
Let's go
C
See the way we on
and we all up in the
race and you know
Em
We gotta go, don't
try to keep up with
the pace
Am
We struggling and
hustling and sending
it and getting it
F
And always gotta do
it take it to
another place
C
Gotta taste it and I
gotta grab it
Em
And I gotta cut all
through this
traffic
Am
Just to be at the
top of the throne
F
Better know I gotta
have it, have it
[Chorus- Chris
Brown]
-Repeat Chords-
Look at me now, look
at me now
Oh, I'm getting
paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me
now
Yeah, fresher than a
motherfucker
[Verse 4-Lil
Wayne]
C
Em
Man fuck these ass
s, how y'all
doin'?
Am
F
I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm
a nuisance, I go
stupid, I go dumb
like the 3
stooges
C
Em
I don't eat sushi,
I'm the shit, no I'm
pollution, no
substitution
Am
F
Got a that play in
movies in my
Jacuzzi, pussy
juicy
C
Em
I never gave a fuck
about a hater, got
money on my radar
Am
Dress like a skater,
got a big house,
came with an
elevator
F
You s ain't eatin',
fuck it, tell a
waiter
C
Marley said, Shoot
'em, and I said,
Okay
Em
If you wanted
bullshit then I'm
like olay
Am
I don't care what
you say, so don't
even speak
F
Your girlfriend a
freak like Cirque Du
Soleil
C
That's word to my
flag, and my flag
red
Em
Am
I'm out of my head,
I'm outta my mind,
from the bottom I
climb
F
You ain't hotter
than mine, nope, not
on my time and I'm
not even trying
C
Em
What's poppin'
Slime? Nothin' five,
and if they trippin'
fuck 'em five
Am
F
I ain't got no time
to shuck and jive,
these s as sweet as
pumpkin pie
C
Ciroc and sprite on
a private flight,
Em
I've been tight
since Guiding
light,
Am
and my pockets
right, and my
diamonds white
F
And my momma's nice
and my daddy's
dead
C
Em
You faggots scared
'cause I'm too wild,
been here for a
while
Am
I was like fuck
trial I put it
down
F
I'm so Young Money,
if you got eyes look
at me now,
[Chorus- Chris
Brown]
-Repeat Chords-
Look at me now, look
at me now
Oh, I'm getting
paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me
now
Yeah, I'm fresher
than a
motherfucker
[Outro- Chris
Brown]
Okay, okay
Is that right?
I'm fresher than a
motherfucker |