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wit ya boi Bow Wow 
And dat boi Chris Brown 
All I wanna do is see you take it to the ground 
Bring it up slow 
Twerk dat thing like dem girls in da
JD (yea you can ask me) 
And make no second gesture now 
Matter fact I got one question now 

[Chris Brown] 

Is your man, on the flo' 
If he
her but me
Uh oh there she go
Uh oh there she go
Uh oh there she go
Can't nobody get her but me

Hot damn let me tell ya man
She look so good
Brown]
Baby girl, gotta tell you
Seen you somewhere before, You look familiar
You had a red shirt, Dickie slacks, and a Gucci bag to match it
Tell me
radio
This is your boy DJ Payne
I gotta get outta here man
I just wanna leave with
If you ain't got it by now,
Then you just ain't gettin' it
Yeah
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)

[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)

[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know
of man that can lace the crowd
Which ya hands on ya ? or you could raise them proud
I bust shots off
Put my hands on my shorty and I make it hotter
I
or New Haven, or Chicago
Oh yeah, by the way, my name Chris Lowe
Move ya hips lows, love it when ya lips blow
Damn - shorty's standin by the coat check
of thousands of dollars, they still dropped us
We giving niggas what the fuck they want
A holocaust, stomping niggas with a Thousand Man March
I ain't living
that I'm trippin'.
Throw the left hand, you duck that one, this right bitch won't miss ya.
Beat a bitch like Chris Brown, go back to jail, no quitting.
let it crawl on you,
Just enough to see ya through

Listen

Back door man ain't done nothing,
But creep around the door..
When you see his woman
like we don't blow (blow)
'Cause you already know yeah (yeah)

Miley Cyrus still ain't pop me off
So woadie stop askin me, but if you see her
Ya heard
next-of-kin's famous (Obie's your cousin?!)
Please believe it, I'm as "Down to Earth" as Chris Rock
Gettin hit by trucks, starin' at twat
A big cannon in ya
What's up Big Chris?
Goin' to the store to get the papers. 
Got ya, a little love on this one here.
Huh! Word on. Word on.

Commercial rap
hustlin' up the dirty deep
Betta watch them dirty boys down south we keep it dirty g
I know you heard of me
I got that work
Man I got that white and I
to rhyme
There's still six million ways to D-I-E
I'll smack your P-why-T, with the bun and the nine, nigga
I live me rhymes, why'all ain't Free

But
that niggas January (chea)
Chad West

[Verse One: Young Chris]
Yo; Ayo Momma workin hard Big brother on the run lil sista cuttin up man shit just
y'all ain't feel a nigga
Had it out with Chris he still my nigga
Sat down,civilized talk about it like niggaz
So I ain't never been served get ya facts
don't see them suckers
I ain't gon lie, man my shit tight
Hoes jocking, got 'em stopping like a red light

Wake me up, this a sick dream
Got the Alpine
while we up in the club
But get intimidated when they see me sitting on dubs
I hear 'em whispering " dat ain't a man, shit that's her."
She roll with them
Mercedes trucks
Lexus trucks
Cadillac trucks
All the best for your buck
Six TV's with DVD's
Twenty-G's worth of sound so a nigga can hear me
We shine
Mercedes trucks
Lexus trucks
Cadillac trucks
All the best for your buck
Six TV's with DVD's
Twenty-G's worth of sound so a n**** can hear me
We shine
[Pimp C]

Comin through, bumpin' screw, blowin' sweet red hair

Dickey's slippin' I ain't trippin it's a family affair

If ya click ain't brandin'
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
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