Lyrics:
real thang
Baby Ima put it down
Said you want a real nigga
Get ya body moving
Like Chris brown
Well I do you one better
I give her that r keller
now I'm back in Brixton
Never been there, but I've heard the fiction
Could I be better than this now?
Make a song like Chris Brown?
If I ain't doing
gangsta bitch just went in
At the pharmacy poppin' 'scripts, my prescriptions is gettin' filled
I love her, took her name and encrypted it in my ear
can't let go, let go, let go
Baby, you've got me open
Baby, I just wanna make you mine
By the end of the night, end of the night
By the end
as tenements
By eleven eleven I'm in my bed and residence
By the stroke of midnight mother moon she is bright
A dozen rows are in flight thirteen ghosts sit
love yourself
Is this your way of tellin' me
That you found someone else
That you found someone else
That you found someone else
I gave you everything
bee on the scene
Call me Chris Brown if she a RiRi just mean she’s a knock out
With some double d’s or her knees out
Lord knows if she sneeze for no
feelings attach
Yeah
Is you gon go away and leave
Or u stay down by my side
Is you gon stay around and see
I wanna open ya mind
I wanna dive into your sea
I
you said bye now
Blocked you, Dikembe, this is my house
Next play, new day, can't take my crown
Love don't make you dumb yourself down
Ball game, check
summer, even though there's two weeks until school starts. This isn't a story about how girls are evil or how love is bad, this is a story about how I
that doubt
Feeling like Chris Brown
Tell a lil hoe just to "Look At Me Now"
Why you stay giving stress
When you know JAH is the mf best
No i'm not like
Fell in love with chasing pape, I'm Like, fucc love
Before you try to help someone, You better help yourself
Two things I value most is peace
Making love will fuck you up if you only love yourself
And getting high ain't getting by, you're just putting books on a shelf
And I ain't one to sell you
Pucker up, suck this nutter butter gutter slut,
If you wonder what is uttered this is KLUSTERFUK,
Ever seen a nigga with hella followers and they love
on yawl like chris brown yea yawl my ground
I don't like what rap is Offering
When did y'all become so moderate
Y'all softies are salty I'm harder than
Time is so unkind
And life is so cruel without you here beside me
Unbreak my heart
Say you'll love me again
Undo this hurt you caused
When you
Macy? Sexual chocolate?
Yeah, it's me, B Brown, Bobby Brown
Listen, um (what you want?), I wanted to talk to you about this song
Oh, you can talk
the world is yours kid, put it in ya pocket"
Nah mean?
Make a brother feel good, word up!
Brother feel energized
I want to dedicate this one
is partner
You better keep it proper you know what it is partner
This some lightwork ain't even gotta call godfather
Mobsta, had the old phantom now
Your love taste like Cherry Pie and watermelon, sugarplum and strawberries baby
Sweet like brown sugar with cinnamon
You're everything to me
Waking
its Over
And I ain't Chris Brown, but I Been Found
That you ain't nothing but a Vulture
S/O to my Brothers on the Frontlines
Standing tall like "Toy
Who’s that guy
When he walks by
He's got me feelin' something new
Big brown eyes, yeah it's a vibe
Please don't say you want him too
You know with
But i fell in love and i aint scared to admit
But when you cut a nigga short
Yea i was down bad on my dick
And im so tired of making love songs
So this
so I'm looking for my supplier
Yes he hook me up with gas but he is not employed by Spire
Swear to god this is the life for me
Came up unlikely
Bitch
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