Chris Brown

[Intro]
Yeah
Look
Make it clap
Yeah
Huh, do that
Yeah
Look

[Verse]
When I'm drunk, nigga, can't see my shades, too dark
And I'm stuntin' and them haters hatin' way too hard
They try to cut me out but my fade too sharp
See me, I get it in, you stay, blue balls
Bustin' shots in the crowd, watch 'em move like U-Haul
How you feel when that blammer pointed right at you, dawg?
When you climbin' to the top, niggas wish that you fall
'Cause I call the shots, I'm a cue ball
Huh, look, stanky ass demeanor
Better watch your girlfriend, ask me have I seen her
Took us to the bathroom, made her sign a prenup
Yeah, we did the nasty, then I made her clean up
Huh, wild, dawg
And she wanted me to tame her like a wild hog
You said you want it rough, take that smile off
Girl, you tellin' lies, it's a mile long
Ha, yeah, gon' and clap your hands
And I just bought this whole bar up, you better dance
This nigga sick, this beat my medicine
It's only makin' me get better, fuck that better than
Yup, yeah, them other guys
Not talkin' 'bout my food, but them slugs will fly
Hors d'oeuvres, I'm a nerd, it's televised
See me flippin' them birds to jealous guys
Haha, look, got about a hundred snapbacks in my Cadillac
There's so much green, racks on racks, I need cataracts
And your girl, when I get her, you can't have her back
So you be stuck with that pussy face like maxi-pads
Ugh, let me cough it up
I'm like cocaine 'cause everything I spit dope as fuck
Move artists, why you mad? Need to open up
I shoot targets and they wounds never close up
Ha, what my favorite word? Hol' up
She bringin' all the girls, 'bout four of 'em
And then they call more girls, 'bout four dozen
And no niggas, just me and my four cousins
Yeah, and they pull up, gon' have a barbeque
Yeah, let me tweet it out, let me call a few
Baby, I bought the stripper pole just for you
And I was hopin' that these hundreds would just stick to you
Ha, D&D on it
I'm the shit on this track, guess they peed on it
Better respect, nigga, we on it
Call 'em rejects, but we don't be lonely
Yeah, all I need is some liquor and a lighter
Chest burnin' like "Agh," shout out my nigga Tyga
And if I'm talkin' loud, you know that shit is fire
And if we need some more shit, I'll put it on my rider

Grammy-winning R&B singer, rapper, dancer, graffiti artist, illustrator and the first male lead artist to have his debut single top the Billboard Hot 100 in 8 years with “Run It!” in 2005, Breezy is undoubtedly a multifaceted artist. To add to this, he is the father of Royalty, a princess and the inspiration for his 7th studio album Royalty.

It’s undeniable his ability as a musician, dancer, and all-round entertainer. At the 54th Annual Grammy Awards (February 12th, 2012) his 4th studio album F.A.M.E. won the award for Best R&B Album and a huge number of other awards and nominations ranging from his debut as a 16 year old in 2005 to his most recent projects.

Brown’s career is long-lived, pristine and all about his music with hits such as “Look At Me Now,” “Turn Up the Music,” and “Loyal,” and successful collaborations with Omarion on his hit “Post to Be” and Lil Dicky's “Freaky Friday” in recent years.

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