Lyrics:
Called me Kris Kross
Shoutout John Brown and get em wicked off
I feel like straps on her shoulder when it slip off
Don't mistake it for a taser when it
Fucking on yo honey boy I been 100
I been 100
Get you merk for 100 I run it
Chris Brown on them hoes
Designer all over my clothes
Neck and wrist really
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
to lock the spot down, holla at me
Alright, hold on, Hova, line one
Here's a couple of suggestions of how you could finesse it
You find a dude in
You know how to find it, just follow the sirens
We don't have time for the drama or violence
Even ya mama's invited
I'll stick with the Crown, no brown
Feel like I'm Chris Brown by the way she wobble down on me
Ay
Now I bet they know what I'm about, ay
First it was a drought, pussy wet, Katrina, now I
we share
Special times alone (ahh)
Just don't ever change
'Cause I'm so into you
And you know it feels good , know that you're by my side (yeah)
without a thank you
To my ladies and my fellas
Aw, they kept it real with Chris Brown
I just wanna thank you
Thank you, baby (thank you), you know who
without a thank you
To my ladies and my fellas
Aw, they kept it real with Chris Brown
I just wanna thank you
Thank you, baby (thank you), you know who
[Chris Brown]
Sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat,
I'll be putting it down in a minute
How long will it take, before your
screaming my
Cant help myself I want you by my side I cant abstain
Over and over my head it spin like a top
my heart dancin in my chest like Chris Brown on the bop
me get a ganja stalk fia Christmas tree
And New Year's Eve when them a count down
Me a count pounds a the brown brown
Weh just reach in town how me
Here's a couple of suggestions of how you could finesse it
You find a dude in town, you send him a short message
Say, "Hey, I'm new in town, I
a nigga turned Blood, I came out the blue
They like, "Damn who's Drake, where's wheelchair Jimmy at?"
On my Chris Brown shit, I'm still here, gimme that
or I can hit it fast
I do it how she ask, and I cum last
I bust her ass, we tear it down
Then I gotta split like James Brown
It's all love, I come
Me and the boys sitting at Turbo Island
Fuelling the fire bout to make it go higher
Chain from Artclub and I make it look steezy
And fuck Chris Brown
was a virgin
My nigga, she made me a slut, oh yeah (freeze)
She tryna fuck on that lil' nigga Chris
I said ,"Baby, just pay me a buck," oh yeah
a lost cause
Had to switch it up like a criss cross
And I dance around like I'm Chris brown
But I put in work like I'm Chris bosh
Whipping in the kitchen,
a lost cause
Had to switch it up like a criss cross
And I dance around like I'm Chris brown
But I put in work like I'm Chris bosh
Whipping in the kitchen,
Childhood like Chris Brown and Drake's song, no guidance
If anybody find peace, let me know where to find it 'cause I tried
Yeah, uh, burnin' candles
And I don't need to hide this is really how my life is
My grandfather died and it tore my heart out
And Angel's by my side he's tatted for my life now
We
know how I'd feel if our roles were reversed
please won't you sit down
KIM
tell me you are lying
ELLEN
we've been married a year, I am sorry, it's true
watch, It's buss down (Yeah, yeah!)
She know I'm the best in town (Town!)
Wake up Freaky Friday like I'm Chris Brown (Chris Brown, slatt, slatt!)
Stole his
Think about all the times that I can never be by your side
Must of been out of my mind
Treated you so unkind
This is how I feel
But I can't stop
Need
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