Lyrics:
called by the name
Chris the little bitch
I lost my cat
I lost my cat
I lost my cat
The time has come
For Chris's dick to be chopped off
And roasted
Smooth shit
Why you worried bout what I do bitch
Get a young nigga comin from the Lou rich
Still rather ramen noodles than Ruth Chris
Wait hold up
and made 'em dance, Chris Brown, Michael Jackson
My heart goes out to Young Chop, in the industry they gon' blackball him
I sold hard with the gun cocked,
What have you seen? What have you been through?
Yo, likkleman you wanna stunt on who?
I know Chris Brown, Chris Brown don't know you
About gully-side,
get foolish with me or I gotta let it spray (fo sure)
I told her cool it baby I get coochie every day (day)
My life is like a movie so which role u
with my movie bitch
Movie clip, for a opp nigga or a goofy bitch
Get head from my groupie bitch
You wifin' hoes, you losin' it
Thinkin' you aluminum,
you doin'?
(What you doin'?)
Gettin' to it (Gettin' to it)
Pull up to the club
It's time to make a movie
(Time to make a movie)
Water on my neck, it
hood wit' it like mine (yeah)
Mean walk and talk, Chris help me tell 'em wassup
I got all this love inside of me
And all I wanna do is give it
*(Music)*
There's a bunch of birds in the sky
and some deers just went running by
Oh the snow's pure and white
On the earth rich and brown
Just
going down, I'm just repping for my town
Off a cup of C-J Gibson, man I'm faded off to Brown
And I'm easily influenced by the niggas I'm around
See
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
with that Chris Brown
"Don't give me shit!" Niggas
In the streets say
"Kill them all!" Bitch, you know we got guns
Like the Pentagon i'm just eating
One time
Huhh, all up in ya like a bone when I
Johnny Blaze, the Iron Lung
Foxy Brown, the ill na na (yeah, see'mon, yeah, see'mon)
Destination
yeah
Con el pelo rosa (ey)
Culo gordo
Que sea peligrosa (uh uh)
Fefe me llamó, dijo que puedo frontear (prrr, prrr)
El chris brown latino, me lo
a clown
they still wanna pull me down, i stay happy and dance like am chris brown
get home lock myself in and stay bad like bobby brown, critics a river
That we can't talk about or show on the 'Gram (shh)
They pay me to go out of town
That shit like a boomerang, come back around
It's just like a movie
tryna get to know you instead
Jet to my site with the cipher to embed
On the ride to the movie, her eyes is lookin' kinda googly
She askin' questions like
Families sitting for their Sunday hash browns
Young and confident, we saw our fates
Art! revolution! Not to sail domestic straits
Come on by a movie
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Pouffes comme ta petite nana
Dans tes rêves t'es Chris Brown
Tu t'tapes Rihanna
Dans mes rêves j'fais comme Chris Brown
Je tape Rihanna
single for a year
I ain't crying no more tears
Leaving Seguin in the rear
Look at me now, I'm not Chris Brown
Cause I'm making hits, the kind that makes my
is tucked
You wiggity-wack with the strap, you cross Chris, make you jump
I criss-cross with the pump, ain't no bricks in the trunk
Leave that shit
like Chris Brown
Smack a bitch in the mouth like Chris Brown
When I'm done with a bitch I piss brown
(Woo) you heard-a 9
11? That was me
That Columbine
like Chris Brown
Smack a bitch in the mouth like Chris Brown
When I'm done with a bitch I piss brown
(Woo) you heard-a 9
11? That was me
That Columbine
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