Lyrics:
stroke a nigga pacing
Her legs open to me, vacant
She all on me with that kiss kiss
Don’t do lovey dovey, no Chris Chris
But that pussy wetter than my
Diamonds all over my neck and my wrist
Got that bad bitch give me a kiss
You can't step in the trap if you ain't on the list
I done sipped so much
brown eyes got me acting weak
Enchanted by her sorcery
Oh my darling
How I miss you
Never got the chance to kiss you
Now I'm wondering all night long
If
would i go and blow it
My pockets on stiff and my cup overflowing
She hop on my dick and get out by the morning
I cant kiss that bitch on the mouth
Imma
Hottest brown boy in the game
Got two chains, my diamonds glistenin', VVs hit like this, bing
I just wanna fuck, no kissin', peasant bitches can't kiss
Ostrander, Skip Black
Bass: Tim Marks
Drums: Skyler Black
Keys: David Dorn
Bgvs: Skip Black
Mastered by: John Mayfield Mastering
Mixed by: Skip Black, Chris
Magical Christmas
By Chris Monaghan and Scott Barrier
Christmas lights burning bright
They shine just like the holiday love in your eyes
Candle
the sprite dirt, dirt, dirt
I wanna dance, dance, dance
Counting these bands, bands, bands
He said bands that's what I make
Chris my mans he'll do what it
the stash wit yo down ass
Let me kiss that shit wit yo brown ass
I just wanna make up wit yo mad ass
You held a nigga up when he was down bad
Looked me in my
Spears agleam in the dying sun,
The blood is spilled, the battle's won,
From the icy throne of God-King shall rule,
When nine stars kiss the moon
Ladies and gentlemen
You are now tuned in to the very best
So beautiful, Jazzy Phizzle, Chris Brown, let's go
They say beauty is in the eye
Me, dime Lil Wayne
emprendau como 2chainz
las babys quieren kiss kiss como chris brown y t pain
voa ser leyenda como Lebron en la NBA
si mi letra es
brown-nosing
I'm not crazy, so
We can take a ride in the silence
Slipping away that's where I've been
Kiss ya sweet dreams like we're dying
Try and make it
(Chris Crack)
Yeeeah bitch!
Me and dad back
Cutta wuddup
Hook
She called by my first name,
said wanted to have me,
hustler from the westside,
bring
It was two shades of brown and scratched up plastic
It held extra line, lures, hooks, and matches
And his last name engraved in black
Right there
Creek goes ripplin' by
I've been barefootin' all day with my baby
Brown leaves have started fallin'
Leadin' the way
I like it best just like this
Like my liquor and women brown,
I'm sorry shorty I'll pass on this one, it ain't my style
Then somebody else caught my eye, I was pondering for a while
anywhere
Without you by my side
Strawberry
Strawberry I miss you
Strawberry
Strawberry I wanna kiss you
I walk with you
You hold my hand
& the music we
[Intro:]
Theres some girl's in this house,
When you see em point em out. (x4)
[Verse 1:]
Gotta lil thing foreplay lil grinnin',
Pretty lil brown
go home early I'll be singin the blues
Lake Shore Drive looks so damn nice
Hypnotized by your brown eyes
What's up next you'll be suprised
Please dont
maker
All day singin', supper on the ground
Old folks and youngins, gather 'round
Every kind of fiddle you ever did see
Come along merry and sit by me
overflow afterglow of the second coming
I've got rhymes so sweet I'm practically pissing out honey
I was named best rapper by the magazine Fishing
y'all ain't feel a nigga
Had it out with Chris he still my nigga
Sat down,civilized talk about it like niggaz
So I ain't never been served get ya facts
By the river there's a grass that grows
Underneath that missile toe I placed
You can kiss me right here
By the river there's a van that's parked
It's
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