Chris Brown

[fox69]

"Bitches"
(with Tyga)

"Bitches"
(with Tyga)



I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah
I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah

[Chris Brown:]
Higher than the moon, nigga what up
They ain't worth it, nigga need to shut up
While I'm in the pussy, face down in the buttock
It ain't shit to her, me im just a fuck up
Fuck a hand shake nigga we ain't brothers
On that West side where they reppin for they colors
If you talking big shit, then my dick will make you stutter
All up in your face like it's butter, [?]
Right now, make her scream my name and pipe her right down
Nasty I'm a king bitch, give a nigga a wipedown
Twenty four bitches, I'm rolling on chrome
My niggas are smoking on that loud
Bitch try to flunt, Imma blow your back out
I ain't thinking bout a nigga that walk past you
Bitch stole my blunt and said she love my tatoos
I'm that dude, I slang wood, that bamboo
But when she driving on that dick she a damn fool

[Hook:]
I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah
I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches ah
All these bitches I don't wanna see no niggas
All these bitches I don't wanna see no niggas
Really really though, all these bitches, i don't want no niggas
Cause the real niggas that post it up already with us

[Chris Brown:]
It's a habit, in the club bottle magic
Fucking with these ratchets no purses they got baskets
Its a hand out, these bitches high feeling guess they addicts
And I ask them are you in like Patrick
Playing with the pussy like it's madden
Fire like a dragon
The one say she like me then they all bandwagon
Been leadin as hoes, but they pretty like a pageant
She said she'd let me cut, I had to stab it, fo real though

[Hook]

[Tyga:]
Audemar, big bitch, big tipper
Super club, 20,000 for the liquor
You see the bitch I'm with, you'll probably never get her
No cop bottles, they're for broke niggas
In the corner posted it up with the dome giver
Money flowin like a wet pussy, thats a long river
So you got your bitch on lock, I'll slim jim her
It's that time of the month, fuck timber
All my niggas got a bottle with a blunt lit up
Before you pop up, throw your set up
Hop in this bitch 'til the club's lights lit up, leave with her
Big spender, a bitch shut up
T-Killa illuminati all through your body
She blow me like a twelve gang shawty you feel me
Pull up in the 'rari, the fuckin life of the party
I'm getting hoes regardless
Before this rap shit, I'm honest

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Bitches N Marijuana"
(with Tyga)
(feat. Schoolboy Q)

"Bitches N Marijuana"
(with Tyga)
(feat. Schoolboy Q)



[Chorus - Chris Brown:]
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches n marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches n marijuana
I got 'em, I got 'em
Ooh, she bad, she don't do it for free
I got em, I got em
Got bitches n marijuana

[Tyga:]
T-ballin', globetrotter
Got a bunch of pre-rolls and a gold lighter
Think you on fire? You gon' need more fire
I tell her that's all you get like Street Fighter
Nah, walk with me, talk to me
That body cold, chess game like a pawn to me
She wanna ride with me, kick it and vibe with me
I got that long clip, fall asleep to the movie
Motherfuckin' goonies, Cartier rubies
Coupe, no top, yeah I took off the Kufi
I'm high, I'm woozie, D'usse, I'm doosing
I might just be right with my bitch in Jacuzzi
Right, nigga, gettin' right, nigga
I'ma knock that pussy out, fight night, nigga
I'mma light it up, pass it to the right nigga
Our bitches at the crib, don't invite niggas

[Chorus]

[Chris Brown:]
Pull up, got the fat sack
With some clean motherfuckers, no hood rats
Yeah we suited and booted, you know your bitch 'bout to toot it
She want love from a nigga, that's a heart attack, Yack!
Loud pack, give me all of that
Don't be sending naked pics cause my phone tapped
Black Mas, duffel bag and a hundred racks
I don't snitch but I could show you where the money at, me nigga
It's right here
Got girls and they all on my lap, they with me nigga
Hell yeah
You see the Lambo parked in the trap, that's me nigga
I own it while you living on a lease nigga
I'm known to keep my bitches on a leash nigga
I smoke it by the pound what you talking 'bout
I dick your bitch down then I walk it out

[Chorus]

[ScHoolboy Q:]
Grimy nigga way too groovy for the Grammys
Overseas collecting panties, poppin' Xanies
Young nigga, hundred grand for the gram, hot damn
Hit the curb with the Benz, swerve
Rollie do no ticky do the blingy
I spending hundreds, all the fifties
Word around the city I'm that nigg-y
But this month I made a milli
Another month, another milli, man that shit be gettin' silly
Man, bitch you looking silly
Why you broke, go get a check
And when you fly, who need a jet
She wanna move out to the west
She want them diamonds on her neck
And palm trees in the yard, wanna be's with a star
And get the keys to the car huh
And wanna lick on every scar huh
My money good, shit we buying off the bar right now, right now
Who got the weed right now, right now

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Blow It In The Wind"

"Blow It In The Wind"


Oh baby, you stay on my brain, I smoke, kick back and think
Sometimes a nigga be lonely, so many bitches, I ain't gotta be
So got the crew on the way, huh, no work, all play
I got a castle with the boat, everybody, we gon' live it up, aye
They talking bout me, but I ain't trying to hear that right now
Oh keep watching me but we still gonna have a good time right now

Let's take a trip, don't ever think about it, if you new to this lemme show you how
Raise your middle finger to your problems, yeah, if you let 'em, they gon' bring you down
They tripping on us but we just stunting on 'em right now
They hating on us, they just mad cause we way up, right now

So blow it in the wind
Let the sparks fly now, get your mind blown
Let the good times get your back, let the sparks fly now
We keep smiling and they wonder why, we up now
So blow it in the wind
We can't let them other niggas kill the vibe
So blow it in the wind
All that bullshit, we gon' let it ride

So fuck it, call in sick, they don't pay enough anyway
Shit you might as well quit cause every now and then you need a break
Girl I feel you, I'm a pour it up right now now noe
Aye so fall through cause they gon' have to shut us down

Let's take a trip don't ever think about it, if you new to this lemme show you how
Raise your middle fingers to your problems, yeah, if you let 'em, they gon' bring you down
They tripping on us but we just stunting on 'em right now
They hating on us, they just mad cause we way up, right now

So blow it in the wind
Let the sparks fly now,
Let the good times get your back, let the sparks fly now
We keep smiling and they wonder why, we up now
So blow it in the wind
We can't let them other niggas kill the vibe
So blow it in the wind
All that bullshit, we gon' let it ride

Hitting corners, swerving left to right
You know we get to ducking when we see them lights
I catch a charge and beat it
I pop a 30, codeine got me leaning
Yeah yeah, you know the strong don't quit
Yeah you know my shooters don't miss
Steady double cup in the fifth, ice
Me and my niggas be young, black and rich, wassup
I got my feet up in the two seater
Niggas stay looking but don't wanna see us
So to the haters and true believers
All my people, you know I see ya
Hey yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah sing it baby like
Hey yeah, yeah yeah
Hey yeah, yeah yeah
Hey yeah, yeah yeah

So blow it in the wind
Let the sparks fly now,
Let the good times get your back, let the sparks fly now
We can smile and then they wonder why, we up now
So blow it in the wind
We can't let them other niggas kill the vibe
So blow it in the wind
All that bullshit, we gon' let it ride

 

[fox69]

"Blue Jeans"

"Blue Jeans"


This could be easy darling
You can be freaky, I'll be bad
This could be easy darling
If we just let go, know what we meant to do

Girl your bright green eyes and your pretty smile got me in the moment
I got your red lipstick all on my neck cause that what you wanting
Baby you're gold, you're all I want, silver chains make me belong
My mind is racing, two words, one thought

Take your high heels off, let's dance some more
Never felt like this before
I can feel it burn inside my head
Can't stop thinking 'bout how I'm gon' take your blue jeans off

This could be easy darling
You can be mommy, I'll be dad, ooh
This could be easy darling
If we just let go, girl I'm in love with you

Girl your bright green eyes and your pretty smile got me in the moment
I got your red lipstick all on my neck cause that what you wanting
Baby you're gold, you're all I want, silver chains make me belong
My mind is racing, two words, one thought

Take your high heels off, let's dance some more
Never felt like this before
I can feel it burn inside my head
Can't stop thinking 'bout how I'm gon' take your blue jeans off, take your blue jeans off
Take your blue jeans off
Take your blue jeans off
Take your blue jeans off
Take your blue jeans off

Girl your bright green eyes and your pretty smile got me in the moment
I got your red lipstick all on my neck cause that what you wanting
Baby you're gold, you're all I want, silver chains make me belong
Can't stop thinking 'bout how I'm gon' take your blue jeans off, take your blue jeans off
Take your blue jeans off
Take your blue jeans off
Take your blue jeans off
Take your blue jeans off

 

[fox69]

"Body On Mine"
(feat. Se7en)

"Body On Mine"
(feat. Se7en)



[Verse 1:]
Ha! Hot damn, you look so appalled
My girl is the shit, your girl has no ass at all
Her booty super thick but her tummy super small
And when she dancin' her booty swallow up her draws
Yeah buddy in the club I do my dougie
Bottle in my hand mean muggin' like I'm ugly
Only models in my section get them uglies way from me
And when they be like, I just play dummy.
In the party got them white girls rolling like whoa
In the morning they be like where the fuck are my clothes
Please don't tell nobody cause I don't really do this,
Sure, what you think I’m stupid
I told her, just to call me dada
But shorty spanish so she wanna call me papa
Or papi never met a nigga like me
I swept her up so I guess she had light feet

[Chorus:]
Can we make this an after party
Cause yo body all on me
My head spinning round and round
Can we make this a nasty party
Cause I just want ya body on mine body on mine
And take me down take me down now

[Verse 2:]
Vans on, so I get my dance on
She said she fucked the whole crew I put my mans on
I threw my money on the table told her to dance on it
I pull that monster out, she put her hands on it.
Pool party shawty going gnarly
Only fuck with rock stars and them boys whose riding harleys
Bitch I'm on ya camera, no not iCarly
When she turn 21, I'm a drown her with bacardi
Mmmmm hhhhhmmm, 151 heart beatin like a drum
And my face is kinda numb
Stop that shit where that hatin coming from
Oh you mad cause I got your girl faced in my cum

[Chorus:]
Can we make this an after party
Cause your body all on me
My head spinning round and round
Can we make this a nasty party
Cause I just want your body on mine body on mine
And take me down take me down down

 

[fox69]

"Body Shots"

"Body Shots"


Dim the lights
Where are the party girls, all my party girls
Living life with all these beautiful women
He don't do you right, I'll treat you better
Like you've never had it
I can see the big picture, you get the message
Let me tell you what we gon' do tonight
Champagne gon' get you right
I can tell you the freaky type, I just need the green light
Baby, let me set your body free, sun up to sun down
Kissing you, you kissing me
You know it's alright

[Hook:]
Girl I see you dancing
Tell the waiter to bring more shots over here
This one's for you girl
It's for you girl
Just for you girl
This one's for you girl
It's for you girl
Just for you girl
I'm about to do some body shots

Don't run away, what you running from
Know you wanna come with me
Let's run away tonight, together, forever baby
End the night like you never done before
Find my love, in the lights
Go away, the rays are on you now
I bet nobody ever did you better
Moving at the speed of sound
I'm tryna find your hidden treasure
Diving deep, girl I'm going down

[Hook]

Turn the fuck up!

 

[fox69]

"Boing"

"Boing"


We back in our zone baby
What it is baby?
I’ma do some thangs, then you gonna do some thangs
Yeah, we be bouncing like the springs on the bed
We be bouncing like the springs of the bed
And I love it when you give me some
Let’s switch and let me do you instead
Through I love the way you give it to me, girl
We be bouncing like the springs of the bed
Bouncing like the springs of the bed
You gonna love it when I give you some
Switch and let you do me instead
Cause I love when you give it to me, give it to me, Boing
Get you there and then you go down and up
I know that its a little much but girl I’m so tempted to touch, Boing
It’s heating up, 90 degrees I’ll beat it up
Oscar De La Hoya baby spanish flying in your love, Boing
Bouncing off of my pogo stick your cotton candy gummy bears
I can’t get enough of it, Boing
Your chocolate covered hershey kiss come and blow my candle out
I promise you can make a wish

Yeah, we be bouncing like the springs on the bed
We be bouncing like the springs of the bed
And I love it when you give me some
Let’s switch and let me do you instead
Through I love the way you give it to me, girl
We be bouncing like the springs of the bed
Bouncing like the springs of the bed
You gonna love it when I give you some
Switch and let you do me instead
Cause I love when you do it to me, give it to me, Boing
When you’re down, one two three I won that round
bedroom bully you should know me baby girl a lot of sounds, Boing
Harder the sound that you make, take a second, catch your breath
I’m on the way, Boing
Cause girl I got that magic potion
Rowing back and forth, yeah thats the motion in the ocean, Boing
And I take you away, more than once in a day
Cause baby girl I catch ya, yeah, yeah
Yeah, we be bouncing like the springs on the bed
We be bouncing like the springs of the bed
And I love it when you give me some
Let’s switch and let me do you instead
Through I love the way you give it to me, girl
We be bouncing like the springs of the bed
Bouncing like the springs of the bed
You gonna love it when I give you some
Switch and let you do me instead
Cause I love when you do it to me, give it to me, Boing
Do it to me I’ll return the favor, baby we can do it now or later
It’s up to you, tell me what you wanna do
Just space and opportunity in between us
You ain’t expect me to make that thang bounce
You ain’t expect me to take that thang down
You ain’t expect to bounce like the springs in the bed
So let me give it to you till you’re shaking your legs
Yeah, we be bouncing like the springs on the bed
We be bouncing like the springs of the bed
And I love it when you give me some
Let’s switch and let me do you instead
Through I love the way you give it to me, girl
We be bouncing like the springs of the bed
Bouncing like the springs of the bed
You gonna love it when I give you some
Switch and let you do me instead
Cause I love when you do it to me, give it to me, Boing.

 

[fox69]

"Bomb"
(feat. Wiz Khalifa)

"Bomb"
(feat. Wiz Khalifa)



[Chris Brown:]
All my ladies put ya hands up
All my ladies put ya hands up
If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Ladies put ya hands up if you that bomb-bomb
Girl you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb

Oh me, oh my, body like a monster
Let me get inside if ya booty I'm a conquer
If ya question bout my size, I give you the answer
Girl you got that good good
I already know
Tell it by your size
I know you a dancer
Rein-derriere, I'm a call you Prancer
Booty paparazzi, pose for the camera

All my ladies if you got it let me know
Shawty thick in her hips, Cold than a mother
Licking her lips, a bad mothersucker
Apple looking so ripe, she make me want a piece
I give it to her all night, so she don't wanna leave

If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Ladies put ya hands up if you got bomb-bomb
Girl you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Something like a pimp, nothin' like them other fellas
Heard that you the shit, girl we should blow up together
Ooh I know you got that bomb shit, call it 9/11
I'm just tryna beat it up, he could do it acapella
We should go back to my crib, that's what I'm a tell her
Bring one or two of them, cause your friends looking kinda jealous
Rolling papers like propellers blowing mozzarella
Lotta niggas in the club, who cares I'm the realest
Tell the waiters we gonna need more cases
And when you think the money's gone we spending more faces
She with homeboy, but she want this
6 cars, 8 chains, 3 cribs, 1 Wiz

[Chris Brown:]
Shawty thick in her hips, Cold than a mother
Licking her lips, a bad mother sucker
Apple looking so ripe, she make me want a piece
I give it to her all night, so she don't wanna leave

If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Ladies put ya hands up if you got bomb-bomb
Girl you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb

Hold up kimosabe, my crib look like a lobby
I'm in that black Bugatti
And I off that Carlo Rossi
I with that Taylor Posse
These ladies wanna party
And there's so much ice up on my neck it look like I play hockey
So hold up nigga, stop me
All these haters watch me
I give it up, your in the deep, you can call me cocky
Any stage or any beat you know I'm a body
And Wiz roll that good shit up and he riding shotty

She thick in her hips, Cold than a mother
Licking her lips, a bad mother sucker
Apple looking so ripe, she make me want a piece
I give it to her all night, so she don't wanna leave

If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Ladies put ya hands up if you got bomb-bomb
Girl you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb

 

[fox69]

"Bombs Away"

"Bombs Away"


If I want, me ready for,
If I want, me ready for

I’m a carnivore, natural born killer so I gotta be
On any damn thing in front of me
In the club, cause I’m gonna eat tonight
I’m a gorilla, like drums on my chest so I gotta beat
When I start to do you know what it means
You can’t leave, not until you battle me
I know you’re out there, somewhere
I feel you and I smell your fear
Bust a few shots in the air, come on, come on
Your body is bout to go up
I want you to show off
You pacify time seek [?]
You have been, so it’s time to act
On the world, coming for you now
If I want, me ready for,
If I want, me ready for

[Chorus]
Bombs away, bombs away
I'm coming for you now
So you better take cover
Cause I need it and I want ya
You partying on me cause I’m ready for ya
Girl I like that
Yeah you coming ready but I need a little more
Cause I’m falling right back
If I want, me ready for

[Verse]
It’s getting hot and heavy
She looking like she want me
To cut her like a machete
And I’ma give it to her
But that’s only if you let me
I’ma let her catch it, but it’s only the beginning, yeah
She ain’t into nasty but I ain’t mad at all
But she b-b-b-bad and she running from the law
Battle when she dancing on me that’s how I can tell
She a gi jane in the bed for real
I know you’re up there somewhere
I feel you and I smell your fear
Bust a few shots in the air, come on, come on
Your body is bout to go up
I want you to show off
You pacify time seek [?]
You have been, so it’s time to act
On the world, coming for you now
If I want, me ready for,
If I want, me ready for

[Chorus]
Bombs away, bombs away
I'm coming for you now
So you better take cover
Cause I need it and I want ya
You partying on me cause I’m ready for ya
Girl I like that
Yeah you coming ready but I need a little more
Cause I’m falling right back
If I want, me ready for

[Verse]
It’s like I travel to another dimension
Cause Shawty got my soldiers standing at attention
I’m like yeah it’s the battle of the sexes
I wrap her legs round my head like a necklace
It’s like it’s bombs over Baghdad
And Shawty ass fat so I’ma bag that
M-m-mercy, is what you begging for
I’m standing on the bar screaming
If I want, me ready for,
If I want, me ready for
So hold your glasses up if you need more
Whole lot of women but I need more
I got the long sword, like the marine corp
Let me take a stab at it leave your spleen soar
I think I’m King Kong, Godzilla
Go a couple rounds, girl that in Manilla
Now show me who iller
And I’ll show you a mirror
You want that fire, I deliver

[Chorus]
Bombs away, bombs away
I'm coming for you now
So you better take cover
Cause I need it and I want ya
You partying on me cause I’m ready for ya
Girl I like that
Yeah you coming ready but I need a little more
Cause I’m falling right back
If I want, me ready for
If I want, me ready for
If I want, me ready for,
If I want, me ready for.

 

[fox69]

"Bring It Back"
(feat. T-Pain)

"Bring It Back"
(feat. T-Pain)



[Hook - T-Pain:]
If somebody see me doing bad, then I'm doing something wrong
I ain't tripping, I got money in the bank
Shawty wanna come back to my pad so she hopped up in the chrome
Yeah, shawty coming with me, what it do?
Throw that money in the air, let it pause, pause
And homie, you ain't even gotta ask, you know I ball
Every time I hit the mall, I want it all
Somebody gon' give me a whole 200 and tell the DJ bring it back

[Verse 1 - Chris Brown:]
Every time you see me, I be in a Lamborghini
Counting money, fettuccine, I be on one
She wore a itsy, bitsy, teeny, weeny, yellow polka dot bikini
Baby come and get it if you want some
I throw a 50 and now she sitting with me
And if she show a little more skin, I throw more 50s
And I see she got that bad, off that Henny and that 'tron
You talking 'bout that money, boy I bought my money long

[Pre-Chorus - Chris Brown:]
I said I, I said I
I said I, I said I
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up

[Hook - T-Pain:]
If somebody see me doing bad, then I'm doing something wrong
I ain't tripping, I got money in the bank
Shawty wanna come back to my pad so she hopped up in the chrome
Yeah, shawty coming with me, what it do?
Throw that money in the air, let it pause, pause
And homie, you ain't even gotta ask, you know I ball
Every time I hit the mall, I want it all
Somebody gon' give me a whole 200 and tell the DJ bring it back

[Verse 2 - Chris Brown:]
When I hit the club, all the ladies get excited
Stunting one leg on these hoes like a fucking pirate
I cause a fucking riot, you know that I'm the fliest
And I'm jumping out the plane with no parachute hi vest
And when you see me, greet your highness
Let me introduce you to VA's finest
Check the chain and the wrist watch
So much ice on it, I can't hear it tick tock

[Pre-Chorus - Chris Brown:]
I said I, I said I
I said I, I said I
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up

[Hook - T-Pain:]
If somebody see me doing bad, then I'm doing something wrong
I ain't tripping, I got money in the bank
Shawty wanna come back to my pad so she hopped up in the chrome
Yeah, shawty coming with me, what it do?
Throw that money in the air, let it pause, pause
And homie, you ain't even gotta ask, you know I ball
Every time I hit the mall, I want it all
Somebody gon' give me a whole 200 and tell the DJ bring it back