tell me why tell me why you had to leave why couldn't you just talk to me cause baby girl you left so fast that i think i got stuck in the past and
was celebrating Hold your guns, if they is hella hating I'm so clean, and them they got rabies I can see them through the lens of my ray b ans wayfarers
get the money right And I'm NOT gonna be left behind Fuck all your phonecalls, Merce has left the line Whatever you need say, say it to Trent or Ray or Chris
Couplet 1 Seul devant ma glace je me trouve tres beau Je mets mon equipement comme Stallone dans Rambo La coupe de Chris Waddle en 92 Jean Diesel, t-
(feat. Chris Brow) I-I-I- gotta make make my way Way through all these people. I didn't put all this money Just so so I I can see ya' I'm about to act
di blasa In Asylum on Monday, everybody a do di blasa Dance di blase unu fi dance di blasa [Verse] We bran reel we no wear ray-ray, We have a new dance
a panic An' we watched as time proved Nostrodamus wrong An' we watched as Mother Nature shook the planet An' cellular replaced the telephone We lost Charlie Brown, Ray
go), A 100% (I go) A 100% (I go), A 100% (I go) A 100% (I go), A 100% (I go) I go [Chris Brown:] Yeah, I got them bullet proof ray bans so haters never
up When I walk out on stage All headaches go away Got the back from the sickest road crew Chris and Bobby for sticking to it Sugar Ray taught me life
on lock to stop from trippin' watch the clock and snipe a shot, and they won't know what hit 'em then I got a two-way from Ray who heard about the beef
I got mother nature on the pay role (ahhh) It stay rainin' but Luda keep shinin' Cus me and shak zu went half and bought a island (ohhh) Chris cut half
a golden Tacoma, the shit's stolen If that bitch tell on me, I'm a do a fuckin' drive-by in her colon With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete Like Chris
think I'm a rockband. No marylin, veteren at this rap shit no fetelen never hit, tryna tag I, you gon need a spray can cause ya'll like seein me, better clean your ray
blasA? In Asylum on Monday, everybody a do di blasA? Dance di blase unu fi dance di blasA? [Verse] We bran reel we no wear ray-ray, We have a new dance
half a mil gloves on Fully dressed bitches watching them with they snubs on While I'm in the kitchen pretending to be Raekwon Watching Rachel Ray all
off your iPhone, we chillin' and hey We'll be sippin' Patron, couple gallons a day Let's take our clothes off, bombs away Pick a song, Chris Brown, Ne-Yo or Ray
frames switch lanes in a champagne drop get brains on planes in Bangkok Mami like them things that a man can't cop Mami always saying please Ray don't stop {Ray
get the money like a money machine Yeah, I'm in L.A. Gasolin But when I'm in New Orleans You can call me Chris Paulin (Yeah) [Chorus]X3 [Verse
