Chris Brown
Chris Brown - Shit God Damn lyrics
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[Chris Brown - Chorus] Shit God damn In the club, jumpin', let the party begin And I got 'em like, sh-t God damn VIP that's our section Got 'em like sh-t god damn Ay shawty, you can bring all your friends We got 'em like sh-t God damn We got 'em like sh-t God damn God damn, God damn, [Verse 1] Got the chauffeur just to open the doors I'm fly, and I know it, ohhhh You make me yodel le he hoo Cause you bad, Yes I know it Girl you got that fire Need to break me off Get closer to my bed then you take it off And I'm the flyest n-gga in here, knock it off See me and Sean came for the ladies It's about to get crazy, in here And it's a lot around the block All the single ladies you be takin', by me [Chorus] [Big Sean] B-tch is so nasty Now I got a hundred thousand dollars, and girls both legal Patron chillin' on rocks like a bald eagle Ooooh it's about to get drastic Ass is like the number one draft pick I does this sh-t historically No wonder why they recorded me I'm important as these imported drinks that they pour for me Your wifey is a whore to me I break her, break her off then send her back like she got a warranty (do it) Bust it open girl, let me see somethin' Her and her friend ask what time it is, 3-some'n duh It's just me and C-Breezy Life's a b-tch cuz the hoes to easy I blow a oh oh oh oh smokin' loudly boy Just blew 4 O's I'm outty boy I got this shit so cloudy boy All these hoes up in my truck That shit look like a lobby boy But you don't, you don't, you don't know nothin' bout that boy [Chorus]