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girl the package
She got that drip drip
A new wave off that rip rip
Chris Brown cause I wanna see you strip strip
And call me dirty but I love the way yo

Hey girl don’t you know that I love you
I could never put another bitch before you
Yeah girl it’s only you and me
Damn girl, yeah you always lookin

Freaky Thangs

Twista

Word of Mouf

2001

coffee and brown sugar
Girls dem sugar
World class lover, Kama sutra
Porno music producer
Tallywhacker is a rock hard stormtrooper
With a purple

it down,
And all of that s*** y’all talking, but look at me now,

Moves like James Brown, 
Women like Chris Brown, I said look at me now,
But honestly

swim with the shARKS EAT salmon
On the wild card, blue sea, Atlanta
Chris Brown with the diamonds, VVS dancin
Skim to the bread like a goddamn sandwich

i just cry to ya
chris brown made it hard to say goodbye to ya
i still remember those days i got a dial tone
tears fallin from my eyes
but i held

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

Mario
Chris Brown take you down see how far it go
I'm in the mood to please you baby
Trying to get with you I been feeling you lately
Before my time is

Satan Place

Jeannie C. Riley

The Masters

1999

Council meetin' on the day the story come to pass
Someone said Mrs Brown we think your little girl is livin' way too fast
She's been datin' older boys

that you stood with me
And I can't get you off my mind while I'm grinding
Cause our love baby girl it was timeless
I used to have you by my side nah
But

Sunday Afternoon

Bobby Brown

Forever

1997

Sunday AFTERNOON
(Written by Bobby Brown, Derek "DOA" Allen, and Kenny Finnel)

Yeah, on the re-make ????? Sunday afternoon, yo
DOA, bring it to me,

Uppercut a nigga in the chin so he know what's up
Take a bitch down Chris brown if she down to fuck
Ring around the rosie dizzy need another cup
Patek

Furtado
Yeah she's a fan of Chris Brown
So I beat it up like Rhianna
I like a girl with some cinnamon
Mixin it up like some m&m's
You should be calling me

another 1
I'm bouta pour up another 1
I bite down on eddies and float to the stars
Wait on the days when I post with the stars
Smoke in the day
By the night

to me
Gotta act quick no time to think at this point there's no way that this is ending smoothly
I grab baby girl by the waist and throw her over my

around wit chris Bitch u wreckin my world
Cant even lie wish you here here By my side yeah
Might as well be here by myself Feelin my vibe yeah
Cause you

I can tell by the way you're cut
You got beautiful reasons
They can tell by the way we rush
We're searching for feeling
You dress the best you know

Boy meets girl, Chris met Chris
Boy I need a journal 'cause she's pen man ship
Heart of gold, she's remarkable (I only have eyes for you)
Heart

Yeah
You know we out here
KOCHI MAFIA TAPES VOL 1
Told my girl I need trust
Told my mom I love her stop making a fuss
I do everything by myself like

to bed
He took a book
That he never read

By five o'clock Mr Brown was dead
The Doctor came and with hardly a look
He drew the sheet and closed the book

And so they shot him till he was dead

Brown girl in the ring tra la la la la
She looks like a sugar in a plum plum plum

Show me your motion tra la la la

I'm rocking the stage
Like my guy Chris Brown
Let's go turn up the music
We're still out after midnight
Baby what are we doing
Thinking of all type

dudes play by your own rules
I watch the day light, fade into night
West Coast nigga all my life
But I let my mind travel, light years away
Just another

pull girls by the twos man I'm building a ark
Man I'm paper all day and the same in the dark
I am so icy and I am so sharp
Man I hop in the whip and I