Lyrics:
Uh, pretty brown girl
Pretty brown girl, two, two, two
Uh
This ones for my coloured girls, not for any other girls
I think you’re so beautiful, you
happenin' wodie?
How you want it buddy?
Dem bitches checkin' for me
Tell 'em I'm wit' Swizz Swizzy
They call me Wizzy fizzy
Holla back right now I'm busy
don't stop
It's time to get it, get it made
I got my mind made up like Foxy Brown's face
I know how the underground tastes
I want a crib from
want more, I know you want more
Baby girl don't you be blowing my high
Pretty brown brown, driving me wild
Lil' mama told me that I need a little
wants to see if I can do it again
You want to be like me, so damn bad
The impossible dream all you mc?s had
If you could rap like me, you wouldn?t have
Everybody always talkin' like they want out the ghetto
But then they all still wanna be hood rich
I don't wanna hurt you more
I really thought that you
feet
You see, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta
you want me to say?
I don't need you anyway
Cut the ties, won't be back, bitch
Don't tell me anything
Keep the notes in your bag that
I sent you every
stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for a chopper
Permit, don't need permission from a doctor
I been smokin' since
Brown skin and I'm handsome
Brown skin and I'm handsome, yeah
Brown skin and I'm handsome
Brown skin and I'm handsome, yeah
I'm a do it like I want
the lines
Comes by every forty years or so
Since more than two hundred years ago
They feast upon the sins and fears of men
Promise you just what you want
happenin' wodie?
How you want it buddy?
Dem bitches checkin' for me
Tell 'em I'm wit' Swizz Swizzy
They call me Wizzy fizzy
Holla back right now I'm busy
I love you, Charles
She got red hair, call her
She got red hair, call her
I was fourteen, I was fourteen (Ooh, Tash)
It's Lil Cal (Birdie Bands)
I
if you want
I get it if I want it then i put it on ain't no frontin
I gotta push it to the limit every time I'm stuntin
On these other hoes always
Real
Jones and Legato
Charles Reed
[Hook]
I wanna love you
I want to loved by you
I wanna feel
I want to be felt by you
I wanna touch
I want
cash on em'
Got a new choppa, I need that bitch that want a tag on
If you shoot me, you famous, if I shoot you, I'm brainless
So I'm about to be, dumb
set so free
I'm where I want to be
To get the best of me
Can you feel it? Oh, can you feel it? (Too long, too long)
Can you feel it? Oh, can you
set so free
I'm where I want to be
To get the best of me
Can you feel it? Oh, can you feel it? (Too long, too long)
Can you feel it? Oh, can you
What up Charles? Hey baby
Hey Baby
Girl I been missin' you like crazy
Miss you too
These fools 'bout to make me lose my mind
I don't think I can do
by now, I wrote this song for you
Brown eyes, you're beautiful and you're all mine
I know you want me like I want you - all the time
And if
Speak up clear and cloud
Brown baby
Brown baby
As years roll by
Walk with your head held high
I want you to live by
Live by the justice code
I
game, I don’t need a talkien
I’m just tryna have blast outlast your hadugen (pure fusion)
Brown yellow mix, like peanut butter chocolate chip
Eating bunny
to thotties
You come Ima levitate
Yeah I want ya' best friend
All of these pussies is yes men
I got the power like X Men
Charles I can teach you some lessons
I can’t lie
She got ya boy hypnotized
I need to
It’s you
Melanin good for the health
Louis V bag for the wealth
Did it all by yourself
It’s true
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