Chris Brown

Chris Brown - Shabba lyrics

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[Wiz Kid]

Something like shabba

(Something like shabba)

Something like shabba

(Something like shabba)



[Chris Brown]

My niggas, we f**k up some commas

Some of them dirty like shabba

Jamaican and Haitian, no matter, they pull up with choppers

All of my niggas got rounds, I spray a new face on you clowns

I got a bitch in the viddy, I gave her the shrimp and the lobster

I put that girl in Givenchy, Versace, I'm feeling like shabba

How that bitch so Hollywood, but that bitch living in Bompton

But I be training these hoes, fresh out the boat, yeah...



She got me blowing trees like shabba

Something like shabba

Bounce to the beat like shabba

Something like shabba

10 gold rings like shabba, yeah

Something like shabba

She got me rolling through like shabba

Something like shabba

Ride in the Benz like shabba

Something like shabba

She got me blowing trees like shabba

Something like shabba

Gwan go f**k up the beat like shabba

Something like shabba

Bounce to the beat like shabba

Something like shabba...



[Hoody Baby]

Shawty ride with a nigga through the west coast

Downtown pimp, I done left hoes

My life so good, I done blessed hoes

I might crowd surf for my next show

All of my niggas is trappers

We take the dope on the road

You see that I'm on the corner

We selling dope at the shows

You see the ice on my wrist

You see my neck full of gold

Boy, you at home with your girlfriend

I got a house full of hoes

Homie, I stay on the road

I make a play, then I go

I got a house full of cocaine

They wanna play in the snow



[Section Boyz]

Bet four at chance that her name was shabba

I ain't a f**kery, I ain't a passer

I got a one peng ting that cooks me pasta

I chuck bands in the Benz, chuck ash in the Astra

Man my gyal wanna gimme goodie good good

But she done told me this hoody too hood

My gyal wan' smoke dope in the hood

I told her hold on baby, go suck on this wood



She got me blowing trees like shabba

Something like shabba

Bounce to the beat like shabba

Something like shabba

10 gold rings like shabba, yeah

Something like shabba

She got me rolling through like shabba

Something like shabba

Ride in the Benz like shabba

Something like shabba

She got me blowing trees like shabba

Something like shabba

Gwan go f**k up the beat like shabba

Something like shabba

Bounce to the beat like shabba

Something like shabba



She wanna shut up

Gyal wanna get with a trapper

Blowing on sense with the grubber

Gold tee like shabba

Trap boy turned rapper

She go down south, then back up

Man can't, why f**k no slapper

Man bust that ting to my brudda

Sent P's to my mother

Trap in the street for the guala

Man bet' have some manners

Tings yeah, we got lot of

Foreign gyal looking proper

Give her shots like a chopper

Bad joints rolling up the grams

Wanna love a man like I'm shabba



She seeing gold chains and cocaine

Spend coco dance on the dope

So a nigga aim that so string

I pray a nigga never touch my homie

Man down if you touch my homie

Man down, man down, man down

Lift her up, make her home shake

I got the Gs like I'm OJ

We serving P for the cocaine

It's up to no hoe, oh no way

Told the feds I ain't giving up no names

Amnes' coming in plentily

Amnes' coming in loads, aye

Hand on my friend here put her hand

On my friend, get toasty



She got me blowing trees like shabba

Something like shabba

Bounce to the beat like shabba

Something like shabba

10 gold rings like shabba, yeah

Something like shabba

She got me rolling through like shabba

Something like shabba

Ride in the Benz like shabba

Something like shabba

She got me blowing trees like shabba

Something like shabba

Gwan go f**k up the beat like shabba

Something like shabba

Bounce to the beat like shabba

Something like shabba



Through the street with a bracker

No key, getting mon' up

Smoke ki' like my brother

Gold tee like shabba

Ring ring, setting one up

OG selling packer

TU, that's turn up

Walked in, front the run up

Up face tryna up us

T like, man shut up

Sea side getting guala

Gyal give a man utter

Daylights so they stutter



She's calling me brudda

I told her uh uh

Boom boom in the bedroom

So wet like I broke her bladder

I'm old school like shabba

Rocko gold like shabba

Bad bitches they hol' up

Wanna do man under the covers

Beemer, Bentley or Hummer

Spring, winter or summer

Ring trap, where the runner?

Big strap, need another

Man to hold it up

Big bags, can't fold it

Section, OHB, better notice



She got me blowing trees like shabba

Something like shabba

Bounce to the beat like shabba

Something like shabba

10 gold rings like shabba, yeah

Something like shabba

She got me rolling through like shabba

Something like shabba

Ride in the Benz like shabba

Something like shabba

She got me blowing trees like shabba

Something like shabba

Gwan go f**k up the beat like shabba

Something like shabba

Bounce to the beat like shabba



(Something like shabba...)
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