Lyrics:
built different, I was never breastfed
When I was two years old
I was dropped on my head
In school like Dej Loaf, they'd try me
But just like the second
busting rhymes
To investing in niggas selling dimes
On some chris brown shit
Beating instrumentals like rihanna
Jada kiss laugh im gon kiss it better
Is
Bitch I'm rich (bitch I'm rich)
Rich like Chris (rich like Chris)
Lil JJ Rxch Chris going to the top, we cannot stop
Make all this money I'm finna
songs
I'm back to my old self, see I'm 'bout to prove em wrong
'Cause in the past, a lotta shit been fucked up
Like when you hear Young Chris and don't
Old money flow, yeah I did mine bigger
Ape shit flow so King Kong, nigga
You got big money, man? How long nigga
Can’t talk right now, I’m in Hong
a .40 by my dick, just like sperm
She a very freaky girl, the best in the world
Asian and Brazil, but I caught her in my trail
Diamonds and pearls,
brother, like motherfucker don't - blliinng
Crack, smack a tooth out your choppers
Any wrong move, I blast the tool up on you fuckers
Wait, that's just
her she gon' tell you like this
[Hook:]
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
She said make luv, just make luv, just make luv to me
Right now (just do it),
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
dealt
Barely could sleep waking up from cold sweats and all
I ain't saying that to brag I wasn't proud at all
Just like Chris brown my mind was bouncing
disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
conscious shit just fit me well
Flowin' through my system since Ishmael
But y’all don’t understand like it's written in braille
I flip the script and spit
beg and drink out your shoes and get they nose brown
Just the kinda man you wanted, ain't it, honey?
A big buff dumb-ass fool with hella money
Down
and you weren't even posing
Cuz it beez like that
Walk by make time freeze like that
Flex in your Salwar Kameez like that
Make man drop to his knees like
mint condition
Or the sig in the car you dissin' muah
Get the ratchet go home and just Chris Benoit
I tell a bird like it is you promise the broad
I
out now and there will be
No more reprives
Chris
I got till the old man leaves!
John
Chris, don't be a schmuck -
Th' Ambassador is leaving now
One
WY Records
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Presenta
Chris Brown
(Yeah yeah, yeah)
T-Pain
W Yandel
¡Ta!
There's something about you that I like
Something
Like Chris Brown when Rihanna got her fuckin' ass beat
Fuck Jeeves ask me for advice, if I'm not reading advice
I'm squatting down, picking cracker
to the words of the man, now I'm hella faded
Now I'm elevated, and now I'm here to state it
Your entire empire is tired, why'all need to retire
Like an old
Well the South side of Chicago
Is the baddest part of town
And if you go down there
You better just beware
Of a man named Leroy Brown
Now
friend
That's a gun pointed at your head
Wanted man by Lucy Watson
Wanted man by Jesse Brown
Wanted man by Nellie Johnson
Wanted man in
growling haki powering skinny nigga Chris Brown moves like Poweline and them
Damn it's been a long time coming
Same obstacles in that same old tunnel
It's
a metaphor
How many different ways is it to say I'm getting cheddar more
A nigga twice as old way mo' popular need to set at all
Man I just say it to my
just ain't no good?
I mean the macaroni's soggy
The peas are mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off
Like you think you can
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