Chris Brown ~ Look At Me Now Guitar Chords

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]

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 nigga bigger than gorilla

           Em

'Cause I'm killing every nigga 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 nigga 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 nigga 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 niggas

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 nigga better call a ref, and everybody knows my style

           Am

And niggas 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 bitch ass niggas, 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 bitch 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 niggas 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, bitch 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 niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie

C

Ciroc and sprite on a private flight,

Em

bitch 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, bitch

[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