Looks (Album Version)

Step up in the building and they on me With a bunch of pretty girls and they on fleek We be getting looks they all on me We be getting looks they all on me Let me see ya Drop it, shake it, bounce it, move it Buss it, wide, baby do it Let me see ya Let me see ya drop it drop it to the floor though And I'm and I'm and I'm coldest with the flow though Gotta gotta gotta kick it on the low though Ain't no ain't no ain't no likes comments or photos We be vibing wilding shining all night and day Touch that flow bet it light up that's Michael Billie Jean If she give it bet I hit it all different ways And I feel like Johnny Kemp because I just got paid I just sit back in the cut Shorty be fucking it up Money we running it up Balling like MVP Russ Beware of Gold diggers I know they carrier tools I'll never let her next to the digit let a variable Holy flow you know it go Verses speak in parables I'm the illest all this illness think I need the theraflu I'm lit they just litter I'm diamonds they just glitter I got your girl going craze every time she see a nigga Get the picture like I'm Gordon Parks I'm the king there's no heir no Jordin Sparks Played your shit and they said pass the aux I'm known for racing hearts Step up in the building and they on me With a bunch of pretty girls and they on fleek We be getting looks they all on me We be getting looks they all on me Let me see ya Drop it, shake it, bounce it, move it Buss it, wide, baby do it Let me see ya Let me see ya shake it shake it like its so-so You the star of the night here ya solo Stacking chips raised your price getting mo dough Kicking lames to the curb this ya dojo She illest sickest baddest up in any room Beautiful flower child, I love to watch her bloom Ain't trying to be her groom Just trying to get in tune And trying to find the way Your light just out shine they shade Drop it pop it don't stop it I love the way that you rock it No heavy metal no mosh pit We ain't concerned with no gossip Our business get you no profit Playing game they is no novice You known for keeping it solid Angel with wings you no pilot Only girl but the realest nigga in the room Pretty girl gang, queens just feel your crew Baby I'm feeling you I hope you feel it too Classy just finished school But ratchet tip drill in you See you new balance but never felt defeat I don't mean to stare I just love what I see We don't got to say much we just let our eyes speak and we Step up in the building and they on me With a bunch of pretty girls and they on fleek We be getting looks they all on me We be getting looks they all on me Let me see ya Drop it, shake it, bounce it, move it Buss it, wide, baby do it Let me see ya