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conversations.value: Write me a song called Look At Me with the following description: “Look at Me” is the 2nd track on Lil Wayne’s third solo album 500 Degreez released on July 23, 2002.
  On this Mannie Fresh produced track, Wayne brags about his success and talents asking people to look at him. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Hook]
  Bright thing on my hand saying (Look at me)
  I got your girl doing a handstand (Look at me)
  Cop them 28-inch Birdman's (Check out me)
  Y'all dudes money too young
  Bright thing on my hand saying (Look at me)
  I got your girl doing a handstand (Look at me)
  Cop them 28-inch Birdman's (Check out me)
  Big thighs with brown-eyes
  [Verse 1]
  It's Lil Weezy for real
  Only Cash Money Hot Boy that stood still
  I got a good deal
  I'm from a trill hood
  I smoke real good
  Slide on them skinnies in the bike with an ill hood
  Pipes, rally stripes and fog lights
  T-shirt white, three stripes with all ice
  What that boy name
  Birdman Jr., huh
  Four was mild but five is so wild
  I can smoke a green mile
  Got a chrome need a Rolls shined up for you baby
  Bling-blow, I rock a throwback Jordan 23
  Rolling on hot 23's
  Tote a big Glock 23
  You're looking at the seventeen ward of New Orleans
  My block living me
  I want you to look hard at some easy money
  Stop playing this is Weezy company
  Uh-huh [Hook]
  [Verse 2]
  I'm the son of Cash Money
  The fodd of the squad
  And Baby bout to buy me a house in the sky
  Cuz I'm so fly
  When my feet touch the ground sometimes I gotta ask myself why
  Coupe kinda wide but I move sorta quick
  Looking for my roof where it went
  Mink on the floor big shoes on the bed
  Windows are the tint more wood than a bench
  Working in the hood more green than the Grinch
  Please don't play cuz I'm connected like Sprint
  Ladies on the tray popping up the back-end
  Peppermint leather with a feather in my brim
  It's Lil Weezy
  Somethin' on my wrist real breezy
  And this is what I say when you see me
  Look, and leave your broad at home she get took
  Cuz I'm a player hold the game by the book
  [Hook]
  [Verse 3]
  Some call me Weezy
  But hoes holla look at Lil Wayne
  In that booger-green lay like should've been Mace
  Sweet, do speak when I should've put trays
  Forget it I'mma slam it on bubba-bubba-blaze
  So move over what you say shortie
  We could do rent pussy
  Normally I wouldn't but beating through the Texas
  And beating went to the A
  Eat with Jazze Pha
  But yeah I'm on my way
  Cuz I know he got that hay
  Hey little mami
  You a ghetto fire tin
  You come to my post on the island
  Come on that chronic
  He-he empty vodka bottles
  I be high he be drunk that my roll model
  I rolls by you with my seat reclining
  When I stop rims don't keep spinning they keep shining
  Money don't stop keep spinning and keep grinding
  Cash Money what you hollering, huh [Hook]