Below are the lyrics to "Snapbacks Back" sung by the artist "Chris Brown". Hopefully this can help you find the lyrics to the song "Snapbacks Back".
Uh (Uh)
Uh (Uh)
W-w-w-well done, well done (muahahaha)
Finish him
Snapbacks back (Yeah), snapbacks back (Ha)
That's all these niggas sayin' (Ha, ha), I brought snapbacks back (Ha ha)
I'm a fresh ass nigga, bitches know I'm the shit
25 for my belt, nigga, get off my dick (Hermès, nigga)
I brought the snapbacks back (Yeah), snapbacks back (Uh)
That's all these niggas sayin' I brought snapbacks back (Ha)
I'm a fresh ass nigga, bitches know I'm the shit
25 for my belt, nigga, get off my dick
I brought the snapback back (Back), snapback back (Back)
Man, all these niggas foul like Hack-a-Shaq (Shaq)
Nigga, racks on racks, my bitch ass so fat
Yo' bitch booty like a pancake, flat flapjack
I make your dollars collapse (Collapse), trail low in the strap
Shells big as a turtle, Master Splinter to rap
Sus-sus-suspend you like Urkel, your body hangin' from fat
Thought you was sharper than tacks, get you thrown like some jacks (Jacks)
A-All these bitches with these tassels on they titties tryna tax
I don't give a fuck if none of y'all don't rap
I could pull a bitch just turnin' my back
W-Who do that? (Who do that?) Venus trap (Venus trap)
Flyest nigga in the class
Goyard bag, see that tag?
I could pay your rent all year, boy
Yo' mama know
Your cousin, sister, brother and your mama know (Mama know)
Your cousin, sister, brother and your mama know (Mama know)
Your cousin, sister, brother and your mama know
Bitch, your granny know, nigga
I brought the snapbacks back, snapbacks back
That's all these niggas sayin' I brought snapbacks back
I'm a fresh ass nigga, bitches know I'm the shit
25 for my belt, nigga, get off my dick
I brought the snapbacks back, snapbacks back
That's all these niggas sayin' I brought snapbacks back
I'm a fresh ass nigga (Hahaha), bitches know I'm the shit (What's hatnin'?)
25 for my belt (Ayy), nigga, get off my dick (Leggo)
Snapback back, put V.A. on the map
I'm a young nigga, heartthrob, girls cardiac
I got your girls all on my dick
Yeah, them chickens givin' me neck
Nigga, you ain't talkin' 'bout shit
Fuck your city, press eject
Too busy coughin' up them hairballs
Fur coat, bear dog
Spray these niggas like aerosol
And fuck them old niggas, Geritol
Hol' up, snapback on
Champagne MCM backpack on
Lucky that my situation in this probation
Won't even let me strap that tome
My condo ain't no hotter, I be right at home
What you mean, nigga, I'm coherent?
Steez out with my D out
And you wonder why your shorty be disappearin'
Ha ha, I brought the snapback back
Last Kings and them Ti$as, yeah, they sell like crack
You got no car insurance, no Ray-Bans (Uh)
This GEICO caveman (Uh)
First of the month you do a praise dance
Like I'm movin' on up, ayy, man (Blow!)
Stop that, drop a hat in the club (Oh shit)
They gon' be like, "That nigga on drugs"
Get more respect in L.A. than you do (Hahaha)
But you're welcome for the pub'
I brought the snapbacks back, snapbacks back
That's all these niggas sayin' I brought snapbacks back
I'm a fresh ass nigga, bitches know I'm the shit
25 for my belt, nigga, get off my dick
I brought the snapbacks back, snapbacks back
That's all these niggas sayin' I brought snapbacks back
I'm a fresh ass nigga, bitches know I'm the shit
25 for my belt, nigga, get off my dick
I brought the—
This here is expensive linen
Table wear with the Versace in it
I'm in able care but I'm barely livin'
Oh, yeah, I'm a millionaire so excuse the stares
I'm gettin' high
Let's play a game of truth
Maybe it's something that I can't handle
When's the last time that the shit hit the roof?
And I was the only one takin' the blame for it?
I guess it's my fault 'cause I shoulda knew
You not the queen to my throne, how the fuck you ride in my coupe?
I keep sayin' I'm grown, but it takes two
I guess I'll read it in the mornin' on that front page news
That bullshit
Oh, hold on
W-Wait a minute
I told you I was a simple man
But you lost one
That pushed the limit
You might never get it back again, oh, whoa
Girl, before you came along
I was comfortable with just doing my thing
I had a million girls before
You walked through the door, look how you made me change
I did all of this for you
You were never true
Girl, you know you shady
I never thought I'd see the day
Give my heart away
Now I'm getting faded
I gave you love, you gave me nothing
What more you want?
At first you wanted me to leave
Now you don't
Sick of the back and forth
I guess I'm about to blow up
Girl, you ain't listening
Shut up with all that bitching
It's all in your mind, so
Get your mind right
Oh
What? Yeah, get your mind right
Get it right
Uh, get your mind right
Oh, whoa
What? Yeah, get your mind right
It's lonesome when I'm not in it
But we'll never be the same again
Now the love's gone and you can feel it
Guess I just don't know how to pretend
Oh, whoa
Girl, before you came along
I was comfortable with just doing my thing
I had a million girls before
You walked through the door, look how you made me change
I did all of this for you
You were never true
Girl, you know you shady
I never thought I'd see the day
Give my heart away
Now I'm getting faded
I gave you love, you gave me nothing
What more you want?
At first you wanted me to leave
Now you don't
Sick of the back and forth
I guess I'm about to blow up
Girl, you ain't listening
Shut up with all that bitching
It's all in your mind, so
Get your mind right
Oh
What? Yeah, get your mind right
Get it right
Uh, get your mind right
Oh, whoa
What? Yeah, get your mind right
Get your mind right
Oh
What? Yeah, get your mind right
Get it right
Uh, get your mind right
Oh, whoa
What? Yeah, get your mind right
Oh
Uh, get your mind right
Oh, whoa
What? Yeah, get your mind right
Baby
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Little inflated Bahamas shades, oops
Bright as the sun (Sun, sun, sun)
But you can copy the rest, I'm the best
I'm already the one (One, one, one)
You're down, you're down
Let the paramedics sweep you away, away
Medicated so I can't feel my face, my face
Brain rattlin' but check out my Js (Js, Js, Js)
You ain't a man and your girl my biggest fan
And she wanna see me stand up
Your girl, she wanna get stuck
Here the plan, I'ma take her by the hands
And show her how it feel again
And gettin' fast, gettin' fast, oh-oh-oh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
She don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Singa, singa, singa
She don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)
Singa, singa, singa
(Sit your ass down)
She don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)
Singa, singa, singa
(Sit your ass down)
Singa
Lookin' at your booty, so amazed
Where did you get it from?
I got that gold records, double XL
You want my water gun
Can I wear it out, it out?
Let's be frank about it, I want it now, it now
Bring more shots and get you back to the house
I know you want it, girl, what you talkin' 'bout?
Hey, hey
You ain't a man and your girl my biggest fan
And she wanna see me stand up
Your girl, she wanna get stuck
Here the plan, I'ma take her by the hands
And show her how it feel again
And gettin' fast, gettin' fast, oh-oh-oh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
'Cause she, 'cause she, she don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Singa, singa, singa (Yeah, yeah)
'Cause she don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Sit your ass down, you better sit your ass down)
Singa, singa, singa
(You better sit your ass down, you better)
She don't want no rapper, want a singa (Hey)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Sit your ass down, hey, sit your ass down)
Singa, singa, singa
(Sit your ass down)
Singa
(Get it, yeah)
She don't want no rapper, want a—
Look at Breeze (Yeah), Polo V (Yeah)
Enzo shiny, you don't notice me (Uh)
Endos, nah, I don't blow no trees
And my gas tank full so I ain't on E
She wanna roll with a star
I think it's 'bout time I let it go that far
'Cause I already know when I can win that heart
'Cause she keep her booty bouncin' like a bungee cord
Or, never no trampoline
'Cause all the good girls comin' come with me
Hold up, wait, stop
Ayy, I like your face
But I don't see that when you move your waist
Come on, lil' mama, let me take his place
And the other dude's lame, he's a frosted flake
When singers come around, we shut 'em down
That's just the way it goes
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
She don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Singa, singa, singa
She don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)
Singa, singa, singa
(Sit your ass down)
She don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)
Singa, singa, singa
(Sit your ass down)
Singa
Acid rainfalls clear up out the sky
It feel like every drops running through my heart
Lost the starring role up in your life
Now somebody else gets to play the part
I'm trying, tryna find cover
'Cause the rain is coming down hard
I wanna, wanna come home again, 'gain, 'gain
It's like I'm out here on Skid Row
Destination? I don't know
And without you I just don't know where shelter is
I'm out here fending for myself
I can't feel you no more, lonely and cold
Baby, I'm homeless
Baby, without your love I'm homeless
Baby, I'm homeless
Baby, without your love I'm homeless
Outside looking in and I know why (Know why)
Sitting in this car, trying not to cry
Staring at the place where I call home
Wondering if there's anything left inside
I'm trying, tryna find cover
'Cause the rain is coming down hard
I wanna, wanna come home again, 'gain, 'gain
It's like I'm out here on Skid Row
Destination? I don't know
And without you I just don't know where shelter is
I'm out here fending for myself
I can't feel you no more, lonely and cold
Baby, I'm homeless
All I ever needed was you by my side
I'm out here on these streets, concrete
And it's hard to thrive, nowhere to go
It's like I'm out
It's like I'm out here on Skid Row
Destination? I don't know
And without you I just don't know where shelter is
(I'm all alone and I need you, girl)
I'm out here fending for myself
I can't feel you no more, lonely and cold (Cold, cold)
Baby, I'm homeless
Baby, without your love I'm homeless
Baby, I'm homeless (I'm homeless without your love)
Baby, without your love I'm homeless
Baby, I'm homeless
Baby, without your love I'm homeless
Baby, I'm homeless
Baby, without your love I'm homeless
Baby, I'm homeless
Yo this is nappy boy radio live
With ya boy T-Pain
We love rap music
Listen, uh we got a caller on line one
Caller what's your problem:
Hello, I'm on the radio with T-Pain
(How's it going, yea)
It ain't going good
My girl ain't doing her things she used to do
And oh... I got just what you need
Brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain
You heard it hear first nappy boy radio
We love you
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
I'm a country boy from Tappahannock (aaooo)
VA is where I reside
So shawty understand it (aaooo)
And I know I just turned 18
And I get a little manish (aaooo)
And you see this bandanna hanging
That means I'm like a bandit
Like-like a bandit-bandit
(Aawwww, ruff)
I got paper girl (ruff)
The Lamborghini (ruff)
With the spider seats (ruff)
You neva seen it (aaooo)
So get it shawty
We parking lot pimping in my dome
And I know what you want
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
I'm the epitome of this demonstration
I got the remedy you feeling me
So why is you hating
At my anatomy?
It's bird like
Yeah you heard right
Girl I'm the king so that means I'm fly
(Awwwwwwwwwwwww ruff)
If you with it girl (ruff)
Get it poppin' (ruff)
Roll with me (ruff)
Ain't no stopping (ooooooooo)
So get it shawty
We parking lot pimping in my dome (yeah)
I know want you want
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
Shawty let me holla at you
You so hot-hot-hot-hot
You think I'd be holling
If you not-not-not-not
I'm king of the town
You can take a look around
Teddy Penderazzdown
Is in the spot-spot-spot-spot
(Yeah) I got money on me
(Yeah) got a kid no problem
(Yeah) you rolling shawty
(Yeah) let's hit mcdonalds
It's t.p. and c.b
I'm the nappy boy-ooh weee!
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
Hey
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me
They hating on me (hating on me)
They wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine
And thick as can be
T-Pain... Chris brown (yeaaaaaaah)
We are live back on nappy boy radio
This is your boy DJ T-Pain (yeaaaaaah)
I gotta get outta here man I just wanna leave (told ya it was gonna look like this)
But if you ain't got it by now then you just ain't getting it
Let's go
Nappy boy (ey!)... and pretty boy (ey!...)
Nappy boy (ey!)... and pretty boy (ey!...)
Nappy boy and pretty boy
Nappy-nappy nappy and pretty boy
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