chris brown
i don’t see how you can hate from outside of the club
you can’t even get in
hahaha
leggo
chris brown
yellow model chick yellow bottle sippin’
yellow lamborghini yellow top missin’
yeah yeah that shit look like a toupée
i get what you get in 0 years in two days
ladies love me i’m on my cool j
if you get what i get what would you say
she wax it all off mr miyagi
and them suicide doors harikari
chris brown
look at me now look at me now oh
i’m gettin’ paper
look at me now oh look at me now yeah
fresher than a muh’fucka
chris brown
lil’ nigga bigger than gorilla
’cause i’m killin’ every nigga that can try to be on my shit
better cuff your chick if you with her i can get her
and she accidentally slip and fall on my dick
oops i said on my dick
i ain’t really mean to say on my dick
but since we’re talking about my dick
all of you haters say hi to it
i’m done
interlude busta rhymes
ayo breezy
let me show you how to keep the dice rollin’
when you’re doin’ that thing over there homie
ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy
let’s go
busta rhymes
’cause i’m feelin’ like i’m runnin’
and i’m feelin’ like i gotta get away get away get away
better know that i don’t and i won’t ever stop
’cause you know i gotta win everydayday go
see they really really wanna pop me blow
just know that you will never flop me oh
and i know that i can be a little cocky no
you ain’t never gonna stop me
every time i come a nigga gotta set it
then i gotta go and then i gotta get it woo
then i gotta blow and then i gotta show that
any little thing a nigga think that he be doin’ oohooh
’cause it doesn’t matter ’cause i’m gonna dadadada damn
then i’m gonna murder everything and anything
a badaboom a badabing i gotta do a lotta things
that make it clearer to a couple niggas
that i always win and then i gotta get it again and again and then again
and i be doin’ it to death
and now i move a little foul a nigga better call a ref’
and everybody know my style and niggas know that i’m the best
when it come to doing this and i be bangin’ on my chest
and i bang in the east and i’m bangin’ in the west
and i come to give you more and i will never give you less
you will hear it in the street or you could read it in the press
do you really wanna know what’s next let’s go
see the way we on and then we all up in the race
and you know we gotta go don’t try to keep up with the pace
and we strugglin’ and hustlin’ and sendin’ in and gettin’
and we always gotta do it take it to another place
gotta taste it and i gotta grab it
and i gotta cut all through this traffic
just to be at the top of the throne better know i gotta have it have it
chris brown
look at me now look at me now oh
i’m gettin’ paper
look at me now oh look at me now yeah
fresher than a muh’fucka
4 lil wayne
man fuck these bitchass niggas how y’all doin’
i’m lil tunechi i’m a nuisance
i go stupid i go dumb like the three stooges
i don’t eat sushi i’m the shit
no i’m pollution no substitution
got a bitch that play in movies in my jacuzzi pussy juicy
i never gave a fuck about a hater
got money on my radar dressed like a skater
got a big house came with an elevator
you niggas ain’t eatin’ fuck it tell a waiter
marley said shoot ’em and i said okay
if you wanted bullshit then i’m like olé
i don’t care what you say so don’t even speak
your girlfriend a freak like cirque du soleil
that’s word to my flag and my flag red
i’m out of my head bitch i’m outta my mind
from the bottom i climb you ain’t hotter than mine
nope not on my time and i’m not even tryin’
what’s poppin’ slime nothin’ five
and if they trippin’ fuck ’em five
i ain’t got no time to shuck and jive
these niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
cîroc and sprite on a private flight
bitch i been tight since guiding light
and my pockets right and my diamonds white
and my momma’s nice and my daddy’s dead
you faggots scared ’cause i’m too wild
been here for a while i was like fuck trial
i puts it down i’m so young money
if you got eyes look at me now bitch
chris brown
look at me now look at me now haha oh
i’m gettin’ paper
look at me now haha oh look at me now yeah
i’m fresher than a muh’fucka
chris brown
okay
okay
is that right
i’m fresher than a muh’fu
Artist: Chris Brown Featuring Lil Wayne Busta Rhymes
Year: 2011
Decade: 10s
Language: en
Word Count: 474