Lyrics:
Put it on paper this is what I would describe
Intelligent
The fly female
Perfume smell even if its not from Chanel
Hair and fingernails
The fly
a motherfucker fell out the bed
Who the hell is Chris? She putting up resistance
Until I caught her calling the nigga long distance
Had the nerve to dis patch
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
buy her Chris Louboutin
Now there's blood on her shoes
I stay in motion, fuck do you niggas be on
The fuck is you claimin'
These niggas love to play
have been Chip
You've been saying my name for a whole damn year
By this time, you could have been rich
Are you taking the piss? Brother, I'm blessed
bestie is a shift lead
He can't save you now
Stir the pesto. Angry like aggretsuko
Hold a crumble cookie
I'ma need a fucking breast bowl
Yes, oh
We love
that's why none of this shit
Adds up but I love the fact that all
I gotta do is cough and right away you back up
Faster than my ex did back in the day when
better, you could teach me first
You said fuck that, then you beat me worse
It's pain in this verse, hard to go on (yeah)
Oo is a man, so I must hold
that I tried
This Henny white is open tonight
I found you and I tried to lie
Thinking of all the times that I
Lied and lied I asked God why
Why He had
can't struggle for meals
See I could wake up with a dollar
But the way this hustle is set up by 7pm on my table is steak and lobster
If you're sleeping
this bitch back but the sickness is winning
Into the dumpster this whore goes
Chopped up in a bag ain't no shit more gross
And I love it 'cause I'm
And I ain't got no time for that, tryin to get to this money love
Homie trust, I'm only gettin my paper up
Counting Franklins, Jacksons, Grants
You can
This is Dres
The Suga Dick Daddy Mistah Lawnge and myself make up
This crew called Black Sheep
Now uh, I knows a lot of hoes
And being that I
ya eyes that you want my brown
(I can tell from ya eyes that you love my brown)
I notice yo anger and jealousy simply by all of yo moves
Usually I
You're tuned into
BROWN DOWN & DANGEROUS
This is what I been thru
Introducing the lifestyle that made me crazy
What's crackin homie! its Maldito
like condensation, water
I'm a mixture between Chris Brown
And Chris Jericho, where's your daughter?
I'm more than y'all can handle
At the Grammy's
ain't with the fuck around, baby, I don't fuck around
.50 Cal hit his brow, I let off a couple rounds
Look at me now like Chris Brown, sold-out shows,
This how I get when the conjac is in me
I'm on that brown, that D'Usse that Remy that Henny
Kissing her neck oh shit my cup empty
Come back to our
This how I get when the conjac is in me
I'm on that brown, that D'Usse that Remy that Henny
Kissing her neck oh shit my cup empty
Come back to our
is now (Say my time is now)
I was in the background but my time is now (But my time is now)
Get paper like Chris Brown
Just look at me now (Just look
what's on that plate is that peruvian high grade
I love crack addicts, they have this mesh to me, sunny
With rocks in your hand it should disappear
(Yup)
K Michelle got them implants tooken out her butt
This year, I'm not gon' talk about that other thing (I'm not)
Chris Brown ain't dead, how
right back with a flow so dizzy
My bro Chris said sing on pitch
And I must be swingin' cause I sure ain't pitchin'
This must be a hit, cause I sure ain't
it's hard to tell
Who really cares for me
So you when hear this song
You should say a prayer for me
I drift off on a cloud by myself
Thinking bout
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