Lyrics:
that
[Chorus]
I know you and you know me [Repeats]
It's the sobb story, the sobb story
Repeat chorus
Verse 2: Charlie Brown
Red like green
racks
She said that shit impressive
Like Chris Brown in Stomp Thе Yard
Get shot while you steppin'
My niggas likе walkin' 'round
With automatic weapons
girl
I've been doing tongue exercises
And girl
I'm thinking 'bout them booty and them thighs
And girl
You know that I love your brown hair
I got
Chris Brown
That nigga right their he a clown
I'm a king bitch where's my crown
Fa a nigga come shake you down
I'm going way way up
Ballin like a layup
If
a hit like Chris Brown
Hey
Music is a time machine
If you know, you know
Hey
Margaritas
Mamacitas
Hey
I been in the Dark Aether and I beat it
All these bitches off the wall (Ya know?)
Chris Brown shit got'm from wall to wall (I'm tryna fuck sumn off the internet tonight)
Beat that pussy up
[Man:]
Ladies I'm gonna need you all to back away from the
door we are trying to make way for Chris Brown
Ladies you are not listening I need you all
think I'm the highest
That ain't in the industry I remain private
Girl what you offer you know I'm the client
Listen to Drizzy or even Chris Brown so
I
Got me feeling so good
Dey used to call me Chris brown
CHORUS:
One day I go make am
Until dat day I go wake up
Some day I go make am
know
And to celebrate I'm going to eat the last dumpling that I got from the food truck two
days ago
Wait what
Oh this is going to be great
Chris please
One two, one two, one two
I am the Overweight Lover MC, Heavy D
This one goes out to my man DJ Eddie F
Trouble T-Roy my partner G-Wiz
This also
fucked a bitch don’t care bout her
She gon suck a dick or she gon leave
Brown bitch on me like Chris (Yeah)
Keep a Canon on me like Nick (Yea)
Im
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
'cause I'm brown
And not the other color so police think
They have the authority to kill a minority
But muthafucka, man, 'cause I ain't the one
For
know that I
Live and die for the things I do slang
I use breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews.
1-2-1-2 uh
1-2-1-2 mic check 1-2-1-2
1-2-1-2
chest up, felt forsaken by the Father
Wounded rebel (oooh) in Jerusalem
Gettin picked on, and whipped by the goons of the Devil
Black man, 5 foot 9, see
about five o'clock this mornin' (twelve)
Tellin' me I'm coppin' contraband from informants (go)
"Channel 2, Fox 5 (Fox 5), you's America's most wanted"
What'chu like? (Can you tell me, baby)
Why? How? All night long
(All night long)
I like 'em brown, yellow, Puerto Rican or Haitian with
Good
(yeah)
Yeah, I got shoot 250 (yeah)
I woke up richer than yesterday
I had to go get a check today
All by myself, no masturbate
Come baby, come by
(chorus)
All I know is God is holy
Protect your life it's your one and only
Evil people will kill you slowly
Mmmmm
Yeah
X2
You see faith is a key
ground ground
Cut up in soul soul by the pound pound
I'm going downtown like Julie Brown I'm the round mound
Not a rebound but like a hound I get
This gon get crazy like the BTS Fandom, And even bigger than a Chris browns album
Talking all that ish. When I hit in yo head it gon be big like a blimp
time I beat it (down )
Suffocate you with the pillow
Or my hand over your mouth
Take you down by Chris brown
Playing in the back ground
So it's
2peece to your mouth
(Go)
If I touch a bitch she'll get card-arrest
Cause my pockets look like Dolly Parton chests
They wasn't moving right so I had
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