Take a Look (feat. Sean2 Miles, Lebanon Donn & Daniel Curtis Lee)

Take a look at this, bitch (bitch)
Think you do it big till' you get a load of this, shit (shit)
Thought you done it all but you can't relate to this (shit)
Bitches running through the halls and they tryna get rich (shit)

Like MJ been balling, been the na since college
Just ordered 20 bottles, might be an alcoholic

See you ns in back, getting mad tryna flex
This your girl I️n my section, why she all my neck

She said she was single so fuck I️t, if you gotta problem then run it
My na been throwing them hundreds, your college tuition is funded

What we gon get I️n return, girl you gon ride for team
Throwing it back in the back of the club while holding a bottle of heem

Damn girl where come from, how I️ get there
Ass so fucking fat it's like a pillow can I️ lay here

My niggas in the back they getting reckless, might get kicked out
Standing on the couches and workers screaming get down

Take a look at this, bitch (bitch)
Think you do it big till' you get a load of this, shit (shit)
Thought you done it all but you can't relate to this (shit)
Bitches running through the halls and they tryna get rich (shit)

Fumes got me noxious, she long legged I'm long cocked'ed

Haters cock-eyed watching, her ice cream need toppings

Cherry on top poppin, Inhalin' them toxins
Can't claim her; shopping for a new chick if she sloppin'

Or Slackin' on her Happenin', rush in it like Pac-10
Russian like donald trump her emails been hacked in

I bust in and break hymens, her sins and her nonsense
No Method to the madness, I'm feedin' offa' her sadness

Slappin' on them asses, food for thought to the masses
Who da thunk it he'd have it, oval office and cabinet

Presidential el captain, she think I'm passionate
But nah I'm just smashin' it

Lit Lit lit lit lit Lit

Take a look at this, bitch (bitch)
Think you do it big till' you get a load of this, shit (shit)
Thought you done it all but you can't relate to this (shit)
Bitches running through the halls and they tryna get rich (shit)

Yeah (yeah yeah)

Like Mj been ballin', freshest na outta college
Flyest na autopilot, I don't even need a stylist

And I ain't doing it for free, bought the whip without the lease
Shorty shake it like keys, ass bustin' through the seams
And she born overseas (yeah)

And she keep it lowkey, all she do is smoke weed
And she barely got a visa and she betting on me
And I ain't giving her a seed (no no)
And I ain't giving her a seed (no no)
And I ain't giving her a seed

Said I wouldn't be this, said I wouldn't be that
Guess what I'm back
Guess what I'm back
Everybody want this, everybody want that
Everybody want this

Take a look at this, bitch (bitch)
Think you do it big till' you get a load of this, shit (shit)
Thought you done it all but you can't relate to this (shit)
Bitches running through the halls and they tryna get rich (shit)