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" What It Do "
Whoa, whoa whoa
I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I was chilling, laying low in the club
Sipping on some s-s-syrp
Looking for some s-s-skirt
That's when I saw her-her-her walk in
Looking' good with a couple friends
She looked me dead in my eyes
Smiled then she walked by
Baby slow up
Let me holla at you for a minute
You look so good I couldn't let you go
Baby hold up
What you drankin' what you sippin' on
Come and join me in the VIP baby
What it do
What's your name girl
Did you come here by yourself or
Are you with somebody else?
What it do
Gotta get to know you
You're so sexy you should let me
What it do
I'm glad you came girl
Baby cause you made my night
I was 'bout to leave but you changed my mind
What it do
Was popping shawty
I'm trying to get to know you baby
Now she-she-she-she's playin' me
Way-way-way-way-way-way back
I'm all up in her face
All up in her space hopin' I don't need a Tic Tac
Cause I been drinkin'
I been smokin' all night in the club
And she's so fine and hell no I can't let her go
Baby slow up (slow up)
Let me holla at you for a minute
You look so good I couldn't let you go
Baby hold up (hold up)
What you drinkin'
What you sippin' on
Come and join me in the VIP baby
What it do (what it do)
What's your name girl? (what's your name girl?)
Did you come here by yourself or
Are you with somebody else? (are you with somebody else?)
What it do
I'm tryin' to get to know you
You're so sexy you should let me (you should let me)
What it do
I'm glad you came girl
Baby cause you made my night
I was 'bout to leave but you changed my mind
What it do
Was poppin' shawty
I'm tryin' to get to know you baby
I-I-I-I-I
Been-been you-you-you
Hands so nice
And them big old thighs (big old thighs)
I-I-I-I-I
Been-been you-you-you
Hands so nice
And them big old thighs
What it do (what it do)
What's your name girl? (yeah)
Did you come here by yourself or
Are you with somebody else?
What it do
I gotta get to know you
You're so sexy you should let me (you're so sexy you should let me)
What it do
I'm glad you came girl
Baby cause you made my night
I was 'bout to leave but you changed my mind (baby cause you made my night)
I was 'bout to leave but you changed my mind)
What it do (yeah yeah)
Was poppin' shawty
I'm tryin' to get to know you baby
We should talk-talk-talk-talk
Walk-walk-walk-walk
To the exit sign-to the exit sign-to the exit sign
We should talk-talk-talk-talk
Walk-walk-walk-walk
To the exit sign-to the exit sign-to the exit sign
" Gimme That (Remix) "
Woo
(Storch!)
What it is, folk? Oh
This right here is the sixteen year old phenom, Chris Breezy (S. Dot)
Ooh, whoa
Me, myself, I'm the twenty-three year old CEO, oh, who?
Young Carter, harder than them other boys (Yeah)
I ain't even frontin', baby, I could take a summer off (Yeah)
I could break a woman off (Yep), I could take the stomach off (Yeah)
One of my trucks, now I'm ridin' in the goods (Oh)
Line it on up, guarantee you get served (Yeah)
Lil' Chris, said run it, so I ran and told her (Oh)
I'm a Cash Money youngin', Birdman Junior
Just a president, lookin' for a moniker (Yeah)
Chris Brown is in the building
The young boy just turned sixteen and I got (Uh)
Six four's and hot bikes that I rock (Uh)
Keep three or four sweeties on my clock (Uh)
But all that swinging in that bikini just make 'em vicious
Slow all the traffic down to a complete stop (Uh)
'Cause you speaking that slang that I talk (Uh)
That sassy tempo with that walk (Uh)
May be the reason that all these teenies may never see me
Momma you may be three years older but you hot (Gimme that)
You be talking like you like what I got (Gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac
You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme"
Momma you may be three years older but you hot (Gimme that)
You be talking like you like what I got (Gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac
You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme"
Ma, take a break, let me explain to you (Woo)
What your body got a young boy ready to do (Woo)
If you take a chance to let me put them thangs on you
I could show you why I make them straight A's at school
I'm a hustler, trust my frame and age
Got you thinking that I'm just too young to turn your page
I can picture us switching lanes
In the coupe, with you on the phone screaming my name (Chris!)
Momma you may be three years older but you hot (Gimme that, hot)
You be talking like you like what I got (Yeah, gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac
You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme" (Oh)
Momma you may be three years older but you hot (Hot, gimme that)
You be talking like you like what I got (Hey, gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac (Ooh)
You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme" (Ooh, oh)
Wo-womp-womp-wo-womp-womp-wo-womp-wo-womp
Yeah, girl, you serious and I been watching you (You already)
Wo-womp-womp-wo-womp-womp-wo-womp-wo-womp (Yeah)
This what your body's saying
Wo-womp-womp-wo-womp-womp-wo-womp-wo-womp
Hey, yeah (You already)
Wo-womp-womp-wo-womp-womp-wo-womp-wo-womp
Hmm, get 'em (Woo!)
Okay, Weezy baby, baby, what it do? I'm tryna holla at you (Yeah)
I ain't upset, but I'll blind you if I smile at ya (Ha ha)
You rockin' with young Chris and the best rapper (Yeah)
So leave your phone, bring your friends, let the rest happen (Yeah)
A lil' Patrón, a lil' Hen', I'm on Cavalli vodka (Check)
I'm in Cavalli jeans (Check), got on Cavalli boxers (Check)
I'm fresher than a newborn (Yeah, yeah)
And um, I can work you out like a futon (Yeah, yeah)
And um, you can leave your birthday suit on (Yep)
I'ma leave my boots on (Yep), I'ma leave my jewels on (Yep)
Never know what you want (Ha ha), I'ma leave that tool on (Yeah)
Never know who home, I learned that from a Biggie song (Yeah)
On to a new one (Come on), some like a red bone (Yeah)
Ooh, I think she like me, she got me on a ringtone
And I told her, "Get yours, girl, and don't you stop"
Now gimme that funk, that gushy stuff (Oh! Yeah)
Momma you may be three years older but you hot (Three years older, gimme that)
You be talking like you like what I got (Oh, gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac
You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme" (You could be in the back, yeah)
Momma you may be three years older but you hot (Ooh, gimme that)
You be talking like you like what I got (Yeah, gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac
You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme"
V.A.! Yeah, ha
Yeah, ma, don't be fronting like you don't know what's going on
Aight, yeah
" Love Rocket "
I'm fly in the sky
Outer-space, a satellite
Wanna take a, a little ride
On your rocket, yeah, yeah, your rocket
Headed for the milky way, a big surprise
Looking for the sugar rush, are, are you the guy?
I'd be delighted if I was invited
So tell me how 'bout it, yeah
Definition of a freak, yeah
Let's do something crazy, yeah
I want you and you want me
And I don't need
Your chain, your bling
It don't mean shit to me
Just keep your money in your pocket
Everything up in here, I own it
No fake I.D
Just keep it real with me
You know you want me
Boy, just stop it
Let me hop on your love rocket now
Let me hop on your love rocket now
Let me hop on your love rocket
How do I say to you
That you are my one and only?
Never leave me lonely, put your body on me
And hold me close, yeah
Let's take off to a place we ain't never been
And make love all night 'til the morning
Mi girls tell me get 'em now, mi haffi catch 'em now
Mi say me want to see you comfortable, anythin' fi make you smile
Fi make you smile, fi make you smile
I said mi want to see you comfortable and make you smile
And make you smile and make you smile
But I don't need too much
Your chain, your bling
It don't mean shit to me
Just keep your money in your pocket
Everything up in here, I own it
No fake I.D.
Just keep it real with me
You know you want me
Boy, just stop it
Let me hop on your love rocket now
Let me hop on your love rocket now
Let me hop on your love rocket
Whoa, whoa, oh
Whoa, whoa, oh
Wa da da ding, wa da da da ding
Wa da da ding, da ding ding ding
Mi haffi see, mi haffi see us go up
Mi haffi see, mi haffi see us go up
A rocket ship go up, a rocket ship go up
A rocket ship go up, yeah
Love love rocket, love love love rocket
Love love rocket, love love love rocket
Love love rocket, love love love rocket
Love love, love love, hey
Your chain, your bling
It don't mean shit to me (Hey)
Just keep your money in your pocket
Everything up in here, I own it
No fake I.D. (I want it)
Just keep it real with me (Real with me)
You know you want me
Boy, just stop it
Let me hop on your love rocket now (Ah, ah, ah)
Let me hop on your love rocket now (Ah, ah, ah)
Let me hop on your love rocket
Your chain, your bling (Your chain)
It don't mean shit to me
Just keep your money in your pocket
Everything up in here, I own it (Got it)
No fake I.D. (Yeah)
Just keep it real with me
You know you want me
Boy, just stop it (Yeah)
Let me hop on your love rocket now (Love rocket, love rocket, love rocket)
Let me hop on your love rocket now (Love rocket, love rocket, love rocket, love rocket)
Let me hop on your love rocket (Love rocket, ay!)
Ay
Love rocket
" Hangover "
I remember back in high school
Always been that nigga, been the nigga with the nice moves, yeah, yeah, yeah
Never hung with the nice dudes
Hung out with them niggas, robbing niggas for they shoes, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All my niggas went to night school, dumb as fuck
Whippin' in the kitchen like a chemist, gettin' they money up
10, 20s, 50s and them 100s, yeah, yeah
I think I'm good for the summer, yeah, yeah
I just wanna let the top down and just ride
Feeling good, tryna live my life
I've been grindin' all year
Got the hammer right here, if a nigga try
I'm so for real, this time
Let your candy rain on me, babe
Don't fuck it up it's on me, babe
If you fuck it up it's all on me, babe
And let's slip and let's slide, oh yeah
And if we sip, we can't drive (yeah)
So you gon' have to stay over (yeah)
And wait out this hangover (yeah, yeah)
Wait out this hangover
Don't be embarrassed
And don't be scared to show that thing
I love what you wearing, don't know who made it
PYT, you that pretty young thing
Girl, I ain't no Casanova
But I'ma give you everything you want
But you just can't be
Another baby mama blowing up my phone, no, no
Baby girl, don't you do that, don't be nosy (no)
Don't be lookin' through my phone, lookin' for them hoes 'cause you know me (no)
Don't be acting boujee in the coach seats (woo)
Don't be a hater, throwin' them stones from the nose bleeds (what?)
You gotta live life, do it, do it (do it, do it)
Go and get a cheque, do it, do it (do it, do it)
All this hate I'm getting used to it (yeah, yeah)
We the leaders of the new school, it ain't shit that I can't do
I'm so for real, this time
Let your candy rain on me, babe (baby)
Don't fuck it up it's on me, babe (me, baby)
If you fuck it up it's all on me, babe (me, baby)
And let's slip and let's slide, oh yeah
And if we sip, we can't drive (yeah)
So you gon' have to stay over (yeah)
And wait out this hangover (yeah, yeah)
Wait out this hangover
You gotta stay over, oh wee, oh
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, don't leave (no)
'Cause it's a party after the party, you gon' see
She told me she ain't never fuck a nigga like me
I hit her from the back, pull up with the stick
Now she on the dick, pull out all her tracks
Cameras takin' pics, shit we lit
I'm so for real, this time
Let your candy rain on me, babe (on me, baby)
Don't fuck it up it's on me, babe (me, baby)
If you fuck it up it's all on me, babe (all on me, baby)
Baby, and let's slip and let's slide, oh yeah
And if we sip, we can't drive (yeah)
So you gon' have to stay over (yeah)
And wait out this hangover (yeah, yeah)
Wait out this hangover (ooh)
" One More Chance "
Came here tonight, knew I would see you
But I wasn't quite ready for it, no
These feelings I can't ignore 'cause
The two us are over but I'm not sure if I'm over you
Baby, I made a mistake when I upped and walked away
(One more chance)
Now I wish I had one
One more chance to tell you, baby, I know better
'Cause now I see that you are the girl
And I wish I had one (One more chance)
One more chance to show ya how much I still love ya
Too bad, love is over 'cause I wish I had one
One more night to talk late on the phone and more
One more smiling face like that ones you used to put on the bottom of your notes
Oh, one more touch, one more hug, ooh
Don't even talk about a kiss
I can't help but reminisce
(One more chance)
'Cause I wish I had one
One more chance to tell you, baby, I know better
'Cause now I see that you are the girl
And I wish I had one (One more chance)
One more chance to show ya how much I still love ya
Too bad, love is over 'cause I wish I had one, yeah
One more chance to tell you, baby, I know better
'Cause now I see that you are the girl
And I wish I had one (One more chance)
One more chance to show ya how much I still love ya (Hey, hey, hey, yeah)
Too bad, love is over 'cause I wish I had one
Baby, oh, baby, I know I stated we needed some time apart
But seeing you has got me on a mission, I'm just wishing
Maybe, just maybe you'll realize it and let me back in your heart (Oh yeah)
I'm at your mercy, ooh girl
I wish I had one
One more chance to tell you, baby, I know better
'Cause now I see that you are the girl
Now I wish I had one (One more chance)
One more chance to show ya how much I still love ya
Said it's too bad love is over, I wish I had one
One more chance to tell you, baby, I know better (Oh)
'Cause now I see that you are the girl
(One more chance)
One more chance to show ya how much I still love ya
Too bad, love is over
Whoa, whoa
Ladies and gentlemen (Ooh)
Ladies and gentlemen, you have now tuned into the very best (Ooh)
Ladies and gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen
A Jazze Fizzle product-shizzle, introducing Chris Brown (Ooh, yeah)
Chris Brown (Yeah, yeah), sho'nuff, sho'nuff
Fizzle, Fizzle, Fizzle, ooh-wee (Ooh)
So smooth (Hey), so smooth (Hey), daddy
Just step, hey, uh, just step, woo
Now let's go, let's go, let's go, ah
Let's-Let's go