Chris Brown

Chris Brown - Cali Swag lyrics

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(Chris Brown)
 Yeah my swagger's like Uh in the DOMINO at that
 Swathy sending text and she fellin' me lemme forward that
 To my other girl,now she say she wanna meet her
 A nigga going in like a quarter in a meter
 So come on,

I don't give a damn if she rollin' then I'm rollin'
 I ain't talking 'bout appeal, but she pop it like she own it
 Her continuous moaning, it carries to the morning
 And teach her like a stick, so I'm calling it T-boning

My girl got a girlfriend, so you know what it is
 I call them daycare, 'cause they take care of my kids
 Ah, bring the camera out of motion picture
 Before you take your clothes off, let me get the liquor

Nigga I'm ill, oh believe that
 Her titties like snowballs , call them sky racks
 They be like Hulk Hogan,ain't no one in team
 I tell them ,fuck you, nigga it's me

What it is, how you doin' nice to meet you
 So this beat will be my nina
 That traver go bow, it split you from your feet up

I got your girl wet, flooding like Katrina
 Rather Billy or Bima,Fatima of Christina
 Milly Yang I'mma done, I'm getting right between her
 I'm strip club ballin' throwing franklins like Aretha



She said her mouth dry, so I'm guessing it's the refull
 Whole team gorillaz, K Mack and Joe
 Cali swag nigga, I ain't talking doggie do
 It's reject nigga, have you breaking all the rules

Your my catdaddy, check on TMZ it's breaking news
 My car lot, jackpot,got these girls cheering like a mascot
 Boy you ask that, 'cause I'm hot
 I'm mad,all you singles neck like an ascot

I'm on the top hold your hair tip
 When they hear the fame drop, they gon' shit a brick
 No pun intended, but I recommand it
 Fuck your feelings nigga, I don't care if you offended



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