Lyrics:
we comin down and a nigga feel so trilla
Cause Im comin with Big Moe, My Kici and Po-yo
I even gotta tight what cut from the playa Joe
Man let me get
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,
drive alone
You think you'll be fine you disappear into the night you're gone
'Cause no one could protect you
I'm waiting by your crib for you to pull
Chris Tucker, money talk, ma'fucker
Chris Tucker, money talk, ma'fucker
Chris Tucker, money talk, ma'fucker
Ayy, all you broke nigga be quiet
I
Yeah, uhhh
D. Steele on 'em, yeah
D. Steele on 'em, yeah
You see, it's bad enough that God's people are divided by man because of race
They're trying
Chris Atlas, David Amaya
I could fucking go on bro, Lory, Peter, Kate and Gabe
We gon' get into the rest later, man, but I fucking love y'all
Let's get
Life's too short, so we gotta turn up
Man talk on my ting for the 'Gram, it's intrusive
I never really thought 'bout taking a life
'Til I found out my
I'm not done {beat resumes}
Fuckin it up like this especially for the Brown
So orale suvale in the Brown side of town
Don't be shy bump that shit homey
gotta have it I aint talkin bout a riddle.
Chris Brown:
I'm a beast I'm a Blank monster Hollywood livin good need to conquer, Love The money Love
And me and you, we could get Chris Brown and Rihanna
Oh, yeah
Don't wanna be interrogated tonight
So, I'm going home
There ain't no freaking baby
You said
[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
(litty)
He happy to be home my nigga ain't stop dancin' yet (he didn't)
He did the crime and some extra time what he gotta prove? (What?)
So every chance
[Secretary]Oh..okay
[Tim Chandler]Ohhh. Let me start by thanking you for a second.
[mc chris]Okay...
[Tim Chandler]The album...I got the preorders in, they look great.
brown nose)
There's rich uncle Bob, I say now what you gonna do?
(Gonna brown nose. Gonna brown nose)
You get stopped by the man, I say now what you gonna
to sleep)
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Man, I tell a hoe to go to sleep, go to sleep
They turn around and frown
Gotta make 'em
look easy ain't as easy as it seems
This is what I wanted way back in my early teens
Anything can happen all you gotta do is try
All you'll be is
path is the same
And when you not lying you're even harder to tame
If you ever tell the truth then you free in the game
Nigga don't be a statistic
How
even wanna be a rapper
I just wanna be a actor star
Like Chris Pratt in Jurassic Park
But action movies producers gotta come ask me first
So Chris
[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
that youre looking for a dude like me
When you smell what I'm cookin'
[Chris Brown]
I came to have some fun
I'll be on the dancefloor whenever you done
looking for two threes like Jordan
I'm a free man, Morgan
Brozki's a hazard, thorgan
I told the cats, don't text, call in
I need a brown thing like Chris
chris
And dj pooh, the hip-hop gangster
(when he say beat em up he don't be bluffin)
Word
And oh yeah, I forgot somebody
Unknown!
(yo man
Who blew up
Picture Perfect
Hurricane Chris
Bow Weezy
Chris Brown
Remix
Go
You might've seen her on every cover
Of every magazine but can't nobody get
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