Search results for 'iya by chris brown' Page #16

and im chris brown
Water board her with some bleach
better hope she do not drown
She gon' learn the hard way
Xurayami don't play around
Once I'm done

Come for me 
Chris P in action 
You'll be one
Divided fraction 
Pimp em hoes 
Makin that money 
Head from you 
Is always sloppy 
Keep it short 
Convos

on and let your hair down
We can put on some sexy sounds
Maybe some Usher or Chris Brown
Just stay for a while
Ooo that black dress
There's no doubt about it

do the crate challenge
Nah fuck that, imma do the move challenge I'm on the move
I'm like Chris Brown, I'm moving to fast I'm busting moves
Hit

like its Chris Brown 
If he ain't gang I ain't giving dog the get down 
I had to work I had to focus had to sit down 
they left me stranded in a dark but

from my bitches but I had to dump lin
She got bank but hit glass, female Timmy Duncan
Fiend Chris snort that brown his heart a gettin to crumpin
I put

it
Like Chris brown ima run it

They want me to lose
They don't want me to win
They don't want me to stack
They want me to starve
You ain't cooling

charged her ass a whole band like I'm Chris brown
It's still free the bro I know he slidin
Knockin shit down
Slidin thru the city ima big fish in a big town

the government
They shoulda knew I wasn't nothing like them other kids
Won't tone it down like Chris Brown
Young nigga really running it
I know they been hating

take you Down like Chris Brown
Ow
Bet that hurt
Hand up your girl skirt
Finessea Williams out the head and The twerk
Bout to paint the town red
Come

finna Move It
Emperor Kuzco I'm feeling real Groovy
Twista Chris Brown My life a Movie
I wrote my whole life you can call me Lil 2D
Now it's Back

around (uh huh)
Lets just start a function
If you feel down
Got my heart crumping
Like Chris Brown
If this what you want
Then please press pound
Let me

Nice cool morning for this time of year
I embrace the day ahead of me now that you're near
Yes Chris wrote another sappy rhyme
But the flow (Just so

Yeah, you're outta sight
But never out of line
Babygirl, whats yo sign?
See the moon and the stars in your brown eyes
Accept the fact this is destine
Hope

Charisma
not my Christina,She Retarded (Hoowii Now)
On top of that she sayin she Lovin on Chris Brown
Yuh Racist No Bitch Now

I just Wanna Roll
I just Wanna

even know her last name
Had a couple women that would ask me bout my last main
Just know we've broken off things and

On my mind been brown baby
Think

He singin' for help like a song from Chris Brown
He wake up confused and he wearin' a gown
The cops askin' questions but he left astound
Debatin' if he

Chris Brown
Popping on the scene
All eyes on me
Throw a stack at the bar
And say it's all on me
Because all I really need
Is a pint of Hennessy and
I'mma

cost me 
Surround by bosses 
Now my money longgggg

Verse 1 : 

My bitch she had left 
She told me i needed help 
I told her that i needed wealth 
Look

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

feed her some Pedigree
I sip purple, I sip on that Barney, this not that Bacardi
Geeked like Urkel, Loco bitch I'm gnarly, pockets fat Chris Farley
I

Kane Brown called the same night
Said I dropped that at the worst time
Same damn minute as Chris Stapleton
He was number 1 and I was right behind
And I

I'm touching your spots like bingo (Bingo)
This gas in my blunt is a pre roll
She said flower can you be my hero (Hero)
But Chris brown said we don't

got these Jews from
Chris Brown bitch my diamonds dancing
Drop a four in a Tropicana
Gang with me don't got no manners
Shorty acting shy I turned that