Released: April 24, 2012
Songwriter: Naeem Spank Rock Boys Noize Santigold Diplo
Producer: John Hill Switch Boys Noize Diplo Santigold
Look at these pros
Look at these clothes
Look at this dough
Look at this gold
Lookin evil
Look at me then
Look at these hoes
These bitches ain’t fuckin’wit me
Killer
Ha ha ha ha ha killer
Ha ha ha killer, killer
My money on it
We not gone, not gone need to
Set it low
Bar don’t need to come down
Let it ride, they’ll go, they fall below
Mine will lead, they can tell I know
I know me
They can’t tell me no
If you got heart, let it be then
While they’re sinking
Don’t let your flame go
Tear it up
I’m so damn gold, oh!
Look at these pros
Look at these clothes
Look at this dough
Look at this gold
Lookin evil
Look at me then
Look at these hoes
These bitches ain’t fuckin’wit me
Killer
Ha ha ha ha ha killer
Ha ha ha killer, killer
Follow me don’t it seem like we
Like we run into a wall
Hold your stride
They come round
In the dark I glow
That’s my motto
I got class
I can tell they don’t
Built to last
I can tell they won’t
For the most part
In a tailspin, just pretending like
They’re drivin’ though
Tear it up
I’m so damn gold, oh!
Look at these pros
Look at these clothes
Look at this dough
Look at this gold
Lookin evil
Look at me then
Look at these hoes
These bitches ain’t fuckin’wit me
Killer
Ha ha ha ha ha killer
Ha ha ha killer, killer
Look at these clothes
Look at this dough
Look at this gold
Lookin evil
Look at me then
Look at these hoes
These bitches ain’t fuckin’wit me
Killer
Ha ha ha ha ha killer
Ha ha ha killer, killer
My money on it
We not gone, not gone need to
Set it low
Bar don’t need to come down
Let it ride, they’ll go, they fall below
Mine will lead, they can tell I know
I know me
They can’t tell me no
If you got heart, let it be then
While they’re sinking
Don’t let your flame go
Tear it up
I’m so damn gold, oh!
Look at these pros
Look at these clothes
Look at this dough
Look at this gold
Lookin evil
Look at me then
Look at these hoes
These bitches ain’t fuckin’wit me
Killer
Ha ha ha ha ha killer
Ha ha ha killer, killer
Follow me don’t it seem like we
Like we run into a wall
Hold your stride
They come round
In the dark I glow
That’s my motto
I got class
I can tell they don’t
Built to last
I can tell they won’t
For the most part
In a tailspin, just pretending like
They’re drivin’ though
Tear it up
I’m so damn gold, oh!
Look at these pros
Look at these clothes
Look at this dough
Look at this gold
Lookin evil
Look at me then
Look at these hoes
These bitches ain’t fuckin’wit me
Killer
Ha ha ha ha ha killer
Ha ha ha killer, killer