(Chris Brown)
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Yeah my swagger’s like Uh in the DOMINO at that
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Swathy sending text and she fellin’ me lemme forward that
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To my other girl,now she say she wanna meet her
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A nigga going in like a quarter in a meter
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So come on,
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I don’t give a damn if she rollin’ then I’m rollin’
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I ain’t talking ’bout appeal, but she pop it like she own it
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Her continuous moaning, it carries to the morning
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And teach her like a stick, so I’m calling it T-boning
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My girl got a girlfriend, so you know what it is
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I call them daycare, ’cause they take care of my kids
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Ah, bring the camera out of motion picture
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Before you take your clothes off, let me get the liquor
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Nigga I’m ill, oh believe that
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Her titties like snowballs , call them sky racks
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They be like Hulk Hogan,ain’t no one in team
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I tell them ,fuck you, nigga it’s me
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What it is, how you doin’ nice to meet you
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My flow is just like bullets
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So this beat will be my nina
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That traver go bow, it split you from your feet up
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I got your girl wet, flooding like Katrina
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Rather Billy or Bima,Fatima of Christina
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Milly Yang I’mma done, I’m getting right between her
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I’m strip club ballin’ throwing franklins like Aretha
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She said her mouth dry, so I’m guessing it’s the refull
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Whole team gorillaz, K Mack and Joe
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Cali swag nigga, I ain’t talking doggie do
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It’s reject nigga, have you breaking all the rules
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Your my catdaddy, check on TMZ it’s breaking news
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My car lot, jackpot,got these girls cheering like a mascot
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Boy you ask that, ’cause I’m hot
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I’m mad,all you singles neck like an ascot
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I’m on the top hold your hair tip
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When they hear the fame drop, they gon’ shit a brick
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No pun intended, but I recommand it
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Fuck your feelings nigga, I don’t care if you offended
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Cali Swag
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| Chris Brown |
