Chris Brown - First 48 Lyrics
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First 48 by Chris Brown
[Intro]
Like a circus freak!
[Verse 1]
Look go on make em clap make em do that
And when this nigga rap they be like "Who dat?"
She in the party super wet where the pool at?
I got a big head so my hat adjust to 2 snaps
Money to the ceiling tell me where my roof at
Your pants too tight maybe you just too fat
Just a cheetoh with doritos yea I lay em like du-rags
Boy I know why you mad cause my chain stoopid
And your girl leaning all on me
I'mma give her a couple of drinks then I put her ass to sleep
Bedtime if she come she a freak
Then you read them headlines that she fucking with C.B
What you mean? I'mma ball out
I'm driving space ships I threw my cars out
What I call a garage you call a house
Live in that hole in the wall you are a mouse
They be like "Chris you killing it." Soprano
Valet tryna steal my keys nigga this ain't no piano
What you mean? I'm the president but fuck a bout a panel?
They gonna have to change the channel cause its way too much to handle
Yep haha
All that bullshit I ain't hearing it
Cause I'm on point like a pyramid
And I'm flushing you turds killing shit
Only hear two words nigga sick!
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I'm the B-E-S-T-E-S-T
I'm in that Range you in that low key
Off that super loud the car smoking but it's Friday
What up Smokey?
Damn man all these cameras are bananas
And the waitress hate me hope she don't spit in my sandwich
Yea ya'll can't get at me like a mention
Indirectly ya'll respect me because this BOY IN DETENTION
But still I walk around too proud
Neighbors mad at me cause I fuck too loud
You would think I was police how I move crowds
V-A-gina! Two up two down
Team Breezy yea I'm reppin it
We the shit boi so don't step in it
I'm all about my stripes like a veteran
And it's getting too late I need to take my medicine
Ok ok let me go
Nigga be shining he so glow. [?]
Boy look at all these diamonds
And my chain so heavy and my neck be rhyming. [?]
Can't see you all I see is my shades
Girl got her giddy giddy Frankie Lymon
I make her cum like clockwork
What you call that? Perfect timing
They call me Hercules
Just like a slave she working me
Know she off that bong weed when she smoking and got them purple leaves
7-Eleven head no hands when she slurping me
Then she swallowed my sword like a circus freak!
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