on, uhh (Please don't go away) Baby girl, rock, rock on, uhh Soul Radio, rock, rock on, uhh (Please don't go away) Please don't go away Please don't go
when I say ( please don't go away) I don't want you to go i need you to stay so listen when i say (please don't go away) I don't want you to leave
the motherfucking pound I don't want that shit you can have the Bobby Brown [Hook:] Ok the trap on smash, boy we getting cash Speedracer kush pack,
in free Scoopin all the girls with my fly jewelry 'Cause I'm a fly brown brother and you can't school me Boogie Down was performin hey they ain't no joke
price that the poor boy has paid, He gets to sing just like a bird, oh, ooh ooh ooh. Your brow is sweatin' and your mouth gets dry, Fancy people go
to retrieve her And go get her like a wide receiver But we don't play no ball See when it comes to you babygirl, B.B. don't play at all [Verse 1 (Chris
Talking] I don't know man, so many to choose from. [Noah: Rapping] Chris Brown. Noah. I'm a make it rain like sprinkle sprinkle. Dat boy chevy goes
t even know it my brother in the back yellin please don't do it Chris brown killed it so I'm a bout to blow it I'm a serial killer microphoned guerilla 2010 thrilla can't
mama wanna get mad Slow up Slow up Sayin she don't wanna share what she had (she had) Ain't no particular one that's getting this boy gone it's many
Talking)] I don't know man, so many to choose from. [Noah: (Rapping)] Chris Brown. Noah. I'ma make it rain like sprinkle sprinkle. Dat boy chevy
After that, I guarantee You will be standing next to me [Afrika:] Fly buddy (buddy) don't you know you make me go nutty (nutty) I'm so glad that you
sing with him Go Diphtheria Blues I can't breath I can't breath My blow's a sweater Miles of water and [...] Oh, I can't stand it What's gonna happen
't take it . . . Don: See that? Phyllis: I can't take it . . . oh, God, that hamburger! Don: But you don't know what gets me hot. Phyllis: I'd bet I know
hit that dip Come too close, might get that clip, click bang Don't trip, Tech don't slip, let's up the road, go get my bitch Get my grip, talk my shit
A'right, a'right, everybody back up, star status comin' through The man is in the building Don't touch him, don't look at him, and don't ask to take a
