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corona too real
I can't do the walk-in
I ain't talking Madden but I'm finna hawk it
Chris Brown how a nigga dance
Bro keeping a stick like he playing with

to lie
Whities like to do it worse than anybody around
I am not no racist just an observer of life
You could take me down
But you aint chris brown
You cant

cappin for these hoes
Keep the chrome up by my side
Keep this shit up in the rolls
Yeah blue and the red
Which one you gonna chose?
Now she talking like

International Love

Pitbull

Planet Pit

2011

Blow the whistle, baby you're the referee

You put it down like New York City, I never sleep 
Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy (Chris Brown)
Hotter

Blow the whistle, baby you're the referee

You put it down like New York City, I never sleep 
Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy (Chris Brown)
Hotter

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

And me and you, we could get Chris Brown and Rihanna
Oh, yeah
Don't wanna be interrogated tonight
So, I'm going home
There ain't no freaking baby
You said

to the pyramids
Cause a nigga built too different
Built this shit brick by brick
Going too big never ever been on some little shit
Drinking some brown, not Chris

of the tragedy. Then, when we were only a few minutes from here, and we entered the approaches to this little town from where I’m talking a little procession came

with that Chris Brown
"Don't give me shit!" Niggas
In the streets say
"Kill them all!" Bitch, you know we got guns
Like the Pentagon i'm just eating

got drink? we got beer, clear, and brown liquor
Sounds sicker when you walk in the house
"Oh, oh" what I'm talking about
Four girls on the couch and two

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,

had to mash it on them RPMs
Know I pull up by 9 pm
Finna wreck it in is Ralph,  shut the internet down
Take it down, wit me no Chris brown
Jordan peele,

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

you to slip on the oak vine
I'ma do this nigga like I was chewing a pork rind nigga
Eminem couldn't get ya to a million on the 'Gram
Chris Brown

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

you want you some beef better go out to Ruth Chris
she ate the dick up just like it's some Ruth Chris
I knew the head was insane But when she drop

Last Call

Logic

YSIV

2018

beautiful brown people! We made it, it's crazy, but nah nah, listen
I'm getting ahead of myself, I'm getting ahead of myself
So like, I was staying with him

chick
Had me freeze like a felon
When he see's a crown vik
If i shoot my shot
Shaquile i'll probably fucking miss
And i ain't no chris brown
To sing my

a hundred Haitians
I'm a hot nigga by affiliation

Look, fresh up out the county, I done did a lil bid
Let the popos run up on me, I won't tell them

a angel 
what igive a nigga thats a halo 
ill shoot em one time ill shoot em down
you was talking shit nigga what now 
get it poppin like chris brown 
ima

Freestyle Session

H.S.E.

Hustlaz Stackin' Endz

1999

Hamburger Helper 
Nigga you want to take us like desert sketch, I leave you scared
Nigga I got a partna by the name of Chris, that's Redd
People say I got

can't stop it (Nah)
Short lil bad bitch, do it sloppy
Every-time I come around, she be jock-in
I ain't talking Chris Brown, but I'm popping
You ain't gone