Lyrics:
down in my town like Chris Brown we gon' run it
I don't trust nobody, not at all, glock stuffed in my coat
All my niggas we the new wave we gon' rock
with that
Word man I gotta let em know I gotta
Bust this
I used to know this girl by the name of Teresa
I did all I could to make her release her
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
I don't even know the old you
But I got some things I can show you
Turn up like I'm Goku
Turn you on like the Roku
Make ya new man old news
New dick
Marley non-stop,
Chris Farley pissed, party on like the bombs dropped,
So if you're just too fucking blind you know what's what,
And if you're bluuugh you
and the situation
When I was a boy about eight years old
There was a certain Rastaman
And he love all the children
And he treated us like a man
Even the little
that I got, kinda cheapy
I'm old school like Tweenies
Now Channel U TV, you might see me
Got a freaky gyal named Cece
Give me uck when I'm driving
all good though I'm just tryna explain where it could go
Cause you fly and I want you by my side
Make us like a vowel U and I
Baby wears a white dress
paid ya
Because I heard you spent your money
Hiring Chris Brown out for the day cause
But you still didn't even chart proper
Going on like your
hood wit' it like mine (yeah)
Mean walk and talk, Chris help me tell 'em wassup
I got all this love inside of me
And all I wanna do is give it
gunning that
They wanna no who bumping that
Hot wire a car we jumping that
I don't give a fuck about none of that
Been around since Chris Brown was running
like Chris
My little brother so rebellious this a tight ship
A lil brown a lil white with some nice hips
Get her in a vice grip, ouuu
I'm not done {beat resumes}
Fuckin it up like this especially for the Brown
So orale suvale in the Brown side of town
Don't be shy bump that shit homey
(yeah)
I feel like Chris Brown, I'm on top when I dance (yeah)
She want me inside, like a crease in her pants
I'm never hot 'cause I got a lot of fans
filled with
Something else I've compulsively
Searched for over
The past few years - really old
Fucked up marionette-like wood carved dolls
(quite a few
Chris Bosh
Nigga we eating so Rick Ross
Brown rice, fish sauce
Fly as a kite, man, I must be
Claiming to be what them thugs be
These niggas is making it
bitch ass nigga
old bitch ass nigga
old bitch ass nigga
bow wow you dissin me you stupid bitch man you know me dog
i heared you got fucked in da ass by
she stepped on my shoe
Like a Chris Brown video
She got 12 watching my moves
New girl tryna get right
I said she’d have to wait
But I made sure she knew
sippin on one cup
She talkin bout damn Ray you done?
Naw girl this is the warm up
I shoot my shot like swish
Skin brown but my name ain't Chris
I fuck
Brown just came and he's roaming about
Music just started, yo where is Milo?
Got a chicken in the room and he's trying to hide, yo
Next is my man
pray he falls.
But don't feel sorry for me.
Things weren't always this bad.
Why when I was a young talking goat,
The Old Man was just like my dad.
I
with that
Word man I gotta let em know I gotta
Bust this
I used to know this girl by the name of Teresa
I did all I could to make her release her
up)
I do know wrong, but really foul (ayy)
But I still let you get a chance
And I don't do no Chris, no Brown
But I still let you get a dance
So I
Boogie has picked
It's just a band, scroobius Pip
Hope nobody'll wanna sue me for this
Chris Brown already had too many hit's
How many people can I humanly
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