Lyrics:
It's goin down like some Hennessy (Heem)
Off brown
You know what it is
When we comin to your town (For real)
Finna get a buzz while you smokin
you know your socks are too damn small
The heel should be at the back, not at the ball
If you didn't know by now yeah I'm fucking Chris
But at least I
the eyes (Hey)
Said baby you are too fine (You are)
To be fucking with those lame ass guys
Put you in Prada if you stay by my side
Treat my women good, yes I
(Dollaz)
Big Tymer, he a slime you, just to make a flip (Slatt)
Prefer to cut it by the onion, like he shedding tears (28)
But nothing less than a 7, nigga,
a little mail now
'Cause everybody bump L-U-N-I-Z like hell now
You just a busta brown and blood you know
Chris spreadin' faulty rumors around the town
overlapped
[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
Yeah, cash never runnin' out, time to bring the tommies out
Pills make my tummy shout, used to sell them by the playground
I
life, is a story of orgies like Val Venus
I just, touched down, and preparing for my next flight
Or next fight, cause all you pussies more fake, than
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
Wassup? We need to talk
Let me light my backport
That's why we need to sit down
And talk about the black and the brown
Yo, I love Los Angeles, you
the next day and so on. A girl who's smart and funny and who, if I say something dumb for a laugh, is willing to say something two or three times as dumb
how to make crack from cocaine.
1. Look for the nigga wit the whitest snow
2. No buying from no nigga that you don't know
make yo way
of the barrel
Some see that I got potential, some act visually impaired
In the future, look at me now, I know Chris Brown got my Ciara
I'ma do everything I was
Preacher
I here by pronounce you Mr and Mrs Brown
Alicia
Girl stop
Majisty
Uh uh and I’m like wait Chris I still love you
Alicia
And then what you do
that doubt
Even though I'm not Chris Brown
Everybody looks at me now
I'm the leader to the game
By now you should know my name
Everybody who was hating
I
selling your flesh though you know it ain't right
stopping the cars as they go by
tryna make money even though it makes you cry
She woke up the next day,
down Chris Brown bowtie
[Cassie:]
I'm a bad bad woman but you already know
I'm hard to handle baby I need a animal
You can't understand it I'm so stupid
Chorus
girl let me get my chris brown on let me beat it beat it
let me get my bobby brown on let me beat it
let me get my james brown on
let me
being broke is my rival
I want my money to tower, like Eiffel
I want my diamonds to dance, just like Michael
A dynamic duo, like Chris Brown and Tyga
All
snatched
Dropped the addy hella times and all y'all did was cat
By the way, you niggas ain't worth 30K, ain't no point to line you up
And show them niggas
one too man I go insane
Team full of vets you crack soldiers
Y'all fucking bad watch your back focus
Try battling bars
Imma Chris Brown Rihanna's
Maybe
these there like cleats my man chris and Dr. Dre
make the illest beats sit back in your seat and take the time
to listen to this CD maybe one day you
of cash I had to push that hard
Like Chris Paul when he push that ball, you dig?
I ain't even used to look that far, you dig?
I learned to hustle when I
Bitch, you know we going hard like the Celtics
Round one comeback, and by round two we clap that
Shawty tries to hit me up, block that hoe!
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