Lyrics:
like it got bit by a grizzly
And these drugs got me spinning like some capoeira
Still rock the slow beats with gold teeth
Ain't afraid to hold heat
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
catching up
So boy better back down 'cause
I ain't backing up
I know 'nuff of them fear me
And I can't see one of them that's near me
I'm a fully grown man
wit ya boi Bow Wow
And dat boi Chris Brown
All I wanna do is see you take it to the ground
Bring it up slow
Twerk dat thing like dem girls in da
to spray ya
Let them boys know, in here with the Yungstar
And he finne flow, and he
Ain't no fucking punksta
So I'm finne pass it
Hopping like a rabbit
Man
to spray ya
Let them boys know, in here with the Yungstar
And he finne flow, and he
Ain't no fucking punksta
So I'm finne pass it
Hopping like a rabbit
Man
understand I'ma leave 'em behind me
Obviously
I ain't got no time, no no
I said obviously
I said I don't got no time, no, no, no
Yeah, yeah
I treat
the desert?
Wild, wild west hurt to the dirt
Anti-immigration against brown skin
Sounds like Brownshirts
Silenced by so called legal violence
Somebody had
just sayin', man (Talk to 'em, Chris Brown)
We out here tryna function
Look, got bad bitches, they ratchet (uh, what? Ratchet)
Bet the ding make
real
I'm down out the South, down to pop me a pill
I'm rollin wood grain, down that South man
I'm out the South ya know I'm down fuckin to bring
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)
[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know
ya
Let them boys know came here with tha Yungstar
And he fixin to flow, and he ain't no fuckin punk
So Im fixin to pass it
Hoppin like a rabbit
Man Im
Cadillac trucks
All the best for your buck
Six TV's with DVD's
Twenty-g's worth of sound so a nigga can hear me
We shine and floss
We pay the boss
her but me
Uh oh there she go
Uh oh there she go
Uh oh there she go
Can't nobody get her but me
Hot damn let me tell ya man
She look so good
you to slip on the oak vine
I'ma do this nigga like I was chewing a pork rind nigga
Eminem couldn't get ya to a million on the 'Gram
Chris Brown
cookin'
Let me know if you wanna ride
[Chris Brown]
Cause I aint got nobody on my passenger side
Baby I'm just hitting on ya
I wanna get to know ya
I
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)
[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know
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
Diamonds dancing on me like Michael Jackson
Diamonds dancing on me like Chris Brown
Diamonds dancing on me like Usher Raymond
Please use these diamonds
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)
[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know
for free
Ya'll hot bread You niggas toast to me
These rappers relatives cuz you ain't close to me
Put you in a box you gone needs holes to breath
Got the stripes on ya man
Cuz you feel mistreated, bruh
You ain't got shit on me
Man, I move to the left
Man, I misstep threes, bruh
You ain't got shit
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,
to lie
Whities like to do it worse than anybody around
I am not no racist just an observer of life
You could take me down
But you aint chris brown
You cant
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