Chris Brown
Chris Brown - Don't Panic Remix songtekst
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[Intro:] Don't panic, nigga, don't panic Don't panic, nigga, don't panic [Hook:] Shawty fell in love with a hustler Man I took her from a buster Niggas keep talkin' like they know somethin' I slide on your bitch like she on somethin' Don't panic, don't panic We just getting started, nigga, don't panic Real niggas gettin' cake Watch the fake niggas hate Don't panic, don't panic We just getting started, nigga, don't panic Don't panic, don't panic We just getting started, nigga, don't panic [Verse:] Okay, don't panic I see you poppin' that pussy I'm try'na lick on the cookie I'm eatin' through the panties In and out that booty, ham sandwich Young, new killer Bitch, you nigga old like Blackplanet Strapped up, pistol with the bandanas It's nearly clear, gotta hide it from the damn cameras Man, I'm only smokin' Cali kush When I'm on the plane, they got your bitch rollin' the blunts I call it high standards Chucks with my lokes on Pretty girls, tell 'em ugly bitches, "Go home" You know, they comin' for the money and the real niggas You know, these thirsty ass thots need a meal ticket [Hook:] [Verse 2:] Talkin' fish scales like a whole salmon See you fuck niggas from four planets Just gettin' started, nigga, don't panic If you a star, I'm a whole planet Acting like she won't get it Have her run through the team like Jerome Bettis You don't want it, don't look for it Have your bitch on a surfboard, surfboard, surfboard If you want this money, gotta work for it Puff pass, what you lookin' at? Bust it wide open, make it nasty [Hook:] [Bridge:] Don't panic, nigga, don't panic Don't panic, nigga, don't panic [Hook:]