Lyrics:
nigga, nigga
I'm that nigga
I woke up in Chris Brown's body (oh yeah)
Somehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday
But we got no choice but to turn
(new, yes, yes)
Chris Brown (Chris Brown)
Spit flame (Chris, Chris, Chris Brown)
And me, stick around (yes sir)
Ya boy, Chris Brown
Ma, have you
(new, yes, yes)
Chris Brown (Chris Brown)
Spit flame (Chris, Chris, Chris Brown)
And me, stick around (yes sir)
Ya boy, Chris Brown
Ma, have you
the kitchen
My love is what you missin'
And every pillow in this condolea down
[Chris Brown and Rich Girl]
Down on your body when you wake up
[Rich Girl]
So
Let me tell you 'bout this girl, maybe I shouldn't
I met her in Philly and her name was brown sugar
See, we be making love constantly
That's why
Let me tell you 'bout this girl, maybe I shouldn't
I met her in Philly and her name was brown sugar
See, we be making love constantly
That's why
for your download link
I let Ja Rule when I murder ink
Murder pink, murder what you thought and what you think
This Queens prodigy is the product
nigga you live in agony
You a bitch nigga you grabbing on ya knees
This is that shit nigga Anti-Gravity
Aye
Chris Brown how a nigga dance
Bro keeping
offended by Chri-biip-mas?
You know you might offend the biiiip and the biiiip and the atheists.
What?
Time to politically correct.
I'll lead this off.
No fake love just give me my respect bitch you dub I stand on a hunnit you ain’t Chris brown you ain’t never gon run it if I want it right now imma get
fills
Up with fumes and roaring engines and
Blurred movement it's chaos
And at the center of it all is
Meek, by this time completely awake
And in his
wait, I love myself
That was the key, now we're switching back
I woke up in Chris Brown’s body (oh yeah)
Somehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday
But
Haven't you heard guys? You can't say Chri-biip-mas you gotta say Holiday
I can't say Chri-biip-mas?
No you might offend somebody.
Who is offended by
Said "Pligganese"
Get these kids away from Chris
Right now, Chris is into biting arms
Get him away from Elmo!
Chris Brown!
If your gonna fight your girl
mr killa
Winston came thru with the bang
Shut it all down
I curtained you right by the ring
Its the river that i flow by it is in my veins
Real dirty
the river that i flow by it is in my veins yeah
Real dirty nigha wit my head all in the grain yeahh
What you talkin bout?
Dont play round wit me today
If you
Chris Brown)
And thick as can be (yeah, yeah)
We are live back on Nappy Boy Radio
This is your boy DJ Pain (oh yeah, yeah)
I gotta get outta here,
Chris Brown)
And thick as can be (yeah, yeah)
We are live back on Nappy Boy Radio
This is your boy DJ Pain (oh yeah, yeah)
I gotta get outta here,
This love is amazing
Well see forever
You bums could never phase me
Thought you would grab it
But I’m still his habit
Chorus:
Pretty brown, brown
auto tune
That’s the truth, you can’t hide Brown fuck you
You know my name, I know you scared of me bro
Chris, I’m challenging you for a battle with me
nobody do it like this
Everybody hates Chris, I know I know
Everybody hates Chris, I know I know
Everybody hates Chris, but I'm gon give you a show
Yall
cross the globe when I'm with you baby
Hey (Chris Brown)
Oh, whoa (this is for the women worldwide)
Let's ride, woo
You put it down like New York
Say man
Ayy, whutchu get man, when you got Bow Wow
Chris Brown and your boy Omarion on one song
Man? Woo! (Oh, oh, haha)
We on the track, man
Yeah,
cross the globe when I'm with you baby
Hey (Chris Brown)
Oh, whoa (this is for the women worldwide)
Let's ride, woo
You put it down like New York
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