Search results for 'brown skin girl by chris brown' Page #341

I'll give you a boost

I'm your ride or die
Any day or night
Kiss me under light
Take you by surprise
Love your big brown eyes
Love to squeeze your

sleep rise and grind
Started from the back Now a
Nigga in the front
Same old nigga
With a brand new swag
Grinding since thirteen
With that brown paper bag

the hands of all the boys and girls
Generation Z the world is ours for the taking
Just pray we don’t repeat the same mistakes the elders making
I’m tryna see

ain't a good girl, been cutting since junior high school
Was bout it, bout it rowdy, rowdy now she all quiet doe
Mr. Fuck you man told you why shy bitches

gravity
Bring about a sense of personality
So as I walk I look around
See some go up , some go down
There goes the mayor his nose is brown
Guess how he get

the world just by looking at her smile
He carried her up upon his shoulders and chased her down store aisles

And she, she's crazy about old black and whites,

You're a pretty boy!
And I know you can see
All these other girls and boys
That want you so desperately

Tell me secrets pretty boy!
Wanna know more

I don’t do the race wars
Like em black or light
Brown mixed or white
Speak Spanish or speak Thai
Give me your heart I’ll give you mine
I’m just

both know Hodgy
Is the best in odd future
Big brown eyes
They underrated
Hickies on ya neck
I created
Skater girl
Bruises on ya pale knees
Freeze
In

X
Starin straight into your room
With a pair of brown eyes halfway to Jersey by noon
And the palm trees line the road under that judgmental moon

a diss track by myself, I don't want no problem
I'm my own best enemy, Dark Knight to the Joker
Playing myself, my life is like a game of poker
Your girl

wet they be calling me Poseidon

Maserati whip that's a trident
Brown chick by my side like I'm Biden
We stay steady gettin money you should try it
She

Last chance for romance
Grab your favorite stripper by the hand
And tell her to make this money
Booty Bounce, Booty Bounce
I like the way she make

Last chance for romance
Grab your favorite stripper by the hand
And tell her to make this money
Booty Bounce, Booty Bounce
I like the way she make

brown eyes
They light right-up when I buy him pies
He throws them at the old folks next door
Then I have to go and buy him more

Drunkey Monkey Drinky all

get a Towel for us
My heat like the microwave, and Stove, and a pot churner
No Girl Scout but my bitch will Scout with some files on her
Cried for

is love anyway?
It's been so long, I might be fooled just by anything
But ain't no problems
You've been solving them, girl
Too extraordinary
Take me

loose drinking like a tank
I'm so out my body one more sip
I think I might faint
Cop a Red Bull
Now I'm booted this the night train
I'm slick that's by

One time for my white girl
Two hands on her fat ass
I just hit it three times
Beat it like a drum pad
This shit feels like drum class
Both my dick

style
And smoking by the pound
It's a jungle or a circus I see too many clowns
When they see you winning man all they do is frown
Drive around town
Girl

you scream DeMay, oh yeah

The very first time that I saw ya I knew that's what I wanted
She was 5'9" brown eyes, with thick thighs, prayer sign oh God

Nigga it must be nice
Carry-out nigga got killed by his rice
Nigga ain't push up yeah don't believe in the hype
Wock in the Gatorade give me

Life is risky you might get took
Life goes by you can't get shook
All I know get money get looks
Spent money on girls that took off
Look at all that

on my hotline I handle biz I'm about mine got chicken in not Popeyes when you working time fly by got bad bitches and they twerking in my trap house they