CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : That Nigga
[Chris Brown]
Ha! Frank Mueller, the face like a computer
Popping them bottles, spraying the ace like a ruler
You got beef, I got shooters
And your bitch about to give me brain, watch me school her
Listen, let me lick it, put it out, make it pop pop
Imma cuff the p*ssy, she think she f*cked a cop
And then I put it back in, make her back bend
And then I f*ck her girlfriend like whats happenin'
Oh baby, for sure baby
Tell that blocking ass bitch let go baby
f*ck her, just do you and do me (haha!)
Bitch mad cause she ugly
You know, I be balling like a bitch
Made my own condom's cause these bitches on my dick
Pluto, I be higher than a bitch
You know, flyer than a bitch
My car like a spaceship (yea!)
[Kid Red]
That nigga, that nigga
Everybody know I'm that nigga
All this money looking like a fat nigga
And I bought them killers better bag back nigga
Bag back nigga, and I bought them killers
Better bag back nigga (wow)
That nigga, that nigga
Everbody know I'm that nigga
[Kid Red]
Ima.. player, somebody grab my uniform
The bitch head on point like a unicorn
I really keep it g, I went to school for the bitches
Ima bout to f*ck you at the locker tryna kiss her
You just talk to them, I take em home for detention
Just another sex victim that I never call or mention
Gotta keep it pimpin, sorry that's your sister
But I'm on a mission, tell that ho to keep her distance
Look, I keep a couple hoes in the studio
Rolling with my wolves with them nines like rubio
Hoes stop and stare, cause my pinky glare
Got a hood bitch, that let me f*ck her on the stairs
She say she needs some jay's, so I cop a couple pair
I got a private lair, that'll take her everywhere though
Where your bitch at, she with me nigga
Kid red, I'm in the streets nigga
[Chris Brown]
Everbody know I'm that nigga
Ima bout to take that ho, from that nigga
Ha! here we go, I'm that nigga
(f*ck you chris!) hating ass nigga
She bout to pop the pills, I just bought the roll up
Put the dick up on her head, that's a weight up on her shoulders
I ain't f*cking ratchet p*ssy, cause that shit is like Ebola
In the club I'm like hold up, f*ck a club soda
Need the ace, I spray it on her face
She f*ck with broke niggas, old nigga made her pay
I told her I'm about a bar as long as I can get a taste
Then she bend that ass over and I grabbed her by the waist
Told her drop it for me
Damn, that ass sick I got a doctor for it
My dick got her singing high, opera on her
Her boyfriend start to trip, niggas pop up on him
Like blocka! blocka! body bag cause i'm...
[Hook]
Ha! Frank Mueller, the face like a computer
Popping them bottles, spraying the ace like a ruler
You got beef, I got shooters
And your bitch about to give me brain, watch me school her
Listen, let me lick it, put it out, make it pop pop
Imma cuff the p*ssy, she think she f*cked a cop
And then I put it back in, make her back bend
And then I f*ck her girlfriend like whats happenin'
Oh baby, for sure baby
Tell that blocking ass bitch let go baby
f*ck her, just do you and do me (haha!)
Bitch mad cause she ugly
You know, I be balling like a bitch
Made my own condom's cause these bitches on my dick
Pluto, I be higher than a bitch
You know, flyer than a bitch
My car like a spaceship (yea!)
[Kid Red]
That nigga, that nigga
Everybody know I'm that nigga
All this money looking like a fat nigga
And I bought them killers better bag back nigga
Bag back nigga, and I bought them killers
Better bag back nigga (wow)
That nigga, that nigga
Everbody know I'm that nigga
[Kid Red]
Ima.. player, somebody grab my uniform
The bitch head on point like a unicorn
I really keep it g, I went to school for the bitches
Ima bout to f*ck you at the locker tryna kiss her
You just talk to them, I take em home for detention
Just another sex victim that I never call or mention
Gotta keep it pimpin, sorry that's your sister
But I'm on a mission, tell that ho to keep her distance
Look, I keep a couple hoes in the studio
Rolling with my wolves with them nines like rubio
Hoes stop and stare, cause my pinky glare
Got a hood bitch, that let me f*ck her on the stairs
She say she needs some jay's, so I cop a couple pair
I got a private lair, that'll take her everywhere though
Where your bitch at, she with me nigga
Kid red, I'm in the streets nigga
[Chris Brown]
Everbody know I'm that nigga
Ima bout to take that ho, from that nigga
Ha! here we go, I'm that nigga
(f*ck you chris!) hating ass nigga
She bout to pop the pills, I just bought the roll up
Put the dick up on her head, that's a weight up on her shoulders
I ain't f*cking ratchet p*ssy, cause that shit is like Ebola
In the club I'm like hold up, f*ck a club soda
Need the ace, I spray it on her face
She f*ck with broke niggas, old nigga made her pay
I told her I'm about a bar as long as I can get a taste
Then she bend that ass over and I grabbed her by the waist
Told her drop it for me
Damn, that ass sick I got a doctor for it
My dick got her singing high, opera on her
Her boyfriend start to trip, niggas pop up on him
Like blocka! blocka! body bag cause i'm...
[Hook]
