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2 Young 2 Give A Fuck Lyrics - Chris Brown Ft Bow Wow

Chris Brown & Bow Wow 2 Young 2 Give A Fuck Lyrics
[Chris Brown:]
Yeah flow stupid
This is how I do it
Maybach flow nigga you are in the Buick
Your girl a doodoo momma
So you know I don’t give 2 shits
Ain’t no grey area
I just breed them blue pits

[Bow Wow:]
Niggas talk tough but they don’t want it though
Confront it to your face and then I’ll tell your man that he a hoe
Bow Wizzle I’m as real as it get
I’m either getting money or boning a chick

[Chris Brown:]
Counting all this money
All these bottles we popping
In a club with the models
Got so many options
Nigga talk your shit
Yeah they hate me they watching
They know my flow ill
I be spitting and hulking, biatch
At 15 the Bentley was just a kid’s dream
Now these couple links got me speaking like I’m European
A hundred thousand packed at the show in Manila
Then I’m down in Africa where the kids are the killers
Got a mind of a king but a heart of a gorilla
You can imitate but ain’t nobody realer

[Bow Wow:]
Yeah I’m counting all this money
Milli for the Bugatti
And my girl ass thick like Buffy the body
And which one I’ma choose
I think her with the booze
I keep paper like the kid in elementary school
You know I’m smoking on the finest
G5 to the islands
I’m too fly yeah it’s like I’m on autopilot
Man stop it I’m way outta your league
See it’ll take a lifetime to spend all this cheese
I got a new bitch for erryday of the week
Suck a nigga off til I’m fast asleep

[Chris Brown:]
You know young riders is with us
Take it back to the hood
Screaming father forgive us
All my killers what’s good
You know my flow is like murder
Go on give me a sentence
Got too many bars you think I’m building a prison
Anything that I sing is a hit, car collision
How you got all that mouth and your heart is missing

[Bow Wow:]
Stop playing with me y’all lames to me
Me and Chris got our weight up
Better get your cake up
Like G&C get your weight up
Must step [?]
We the hottest doin’ it
Don’t fuck with an act like you know what’s up

Slam Lyrics - Chris Brown Ft Bow Wow, Omarion

Chris Brown Ft Bow Wow, Omarion Featuring Slam Lyrics
Say man,
Aye, whutchu get man, when yuu have bow wow chris brown and your boy omarion on one song mann! {ha ha ha ha}

Yea,
Say it's yuuh boy bow weezy,
And that boy chris breezy,
And that boy o eezy.
Man yuu know yuu got yuu a hit.
Bow weezy,
Yuuh boy chris breezy,
Yuuh boy o eezy,
Man yuu know yuu got yuu a hit!

[Chris Brown:]
So mama whatchu you sayin', baby girl let's make it
Sounds of overload sayin {costing danger}
Baby girl a banga, got me crawlin on all fours.
I don't know, I like it though.
Yuu see the way she, do it, do it, do it, do it,
Nn I'mma have tuh, do her, do her, do her, do her.
So mama whatchu sayin', baby girl let's make it, shawty I ain'tt playin'.

[Chorus:]
Girl I love.
Girl I love how yuu doin' that when yuu pop it on the flo,
Got me goin', no coming back make yuuh body go (slam) {a a aye},
Girl make yuuh body go (slam) {a a aye}.
Girl I love how yuu doin' that when yuu pop it on the flo,
Got me goin', no coming back, make yuuh body go (slam) {a a aye},
Girl make yuuh body go (slam) {a a aye}.

[Bow Wow:]
All the bad girls, know yuu know that I am bag,
And I'mma leave with five like Donnavon McNabb,
Chrome 22's baby sittin on the back,
Don't worry 'bout the drivin 'cause the shoffeur does thatt.
And I'mm a hood star, yuu know jus who I are,
The boy balls hard like the sun's point guard.
Yuu say yuu gotta man, I bet he ain'tt like bow,
He don'tt do the thangz fo' yuuh, he don'tt make yuuh sayy wow!
See girl I'mma vet, I'mm known as the best,
And jus like Keith, I make the gurls sweat.
Whuttever yuu need boo I got it on deck, so when it come to other guys, yuu can tell they can stepp!

[Chorus:]
Girl I love.
Girl I love how yuu doin' that when yuu pop it on the flo,
Got me goin', no coming back, make yuuh body go (slam) {a a aye},
Girl make yuuh body go (slam) {a a aye}.
Girl I love how yuu doin' that when yuu pop it on the flo,
Got me goin', no coming back, make yuuh body go (slam) {a a aye},
Girl make yuuh body go (slam) {a a aye}.

[Omarion:]
Pull up to the club, steppin out the coupe with bow weezay, omarion, chris,
Man we bout to act foolish, and yuu know them boyz is playin' by the rules, .
Young guns runnin, have any guy we choose, when yuu boyz don'tt know.
Hataz gonna hate but we keep them confused.
Hits from every drop it down so loww, shawty on the flo make it dew whutt it dew.
Omarion plus21, and it's on, I'mm in the V.I.P,
Nigga pas the patron

[Chorus:]
Girl I love.
Girl I love how yuu doin' that when yuu pop it on the flo,
Got me goin', no coming back, make yuuh body go (slam) {a a aye},
Girl make yuuh body go (slam) {a a aye}.
Girl I love how yuu doin' that when yuu pop it on the flo,
Got me goin', no coming back, make yuuh body go (slam) {a a aye},
Girl make yuuh body go (slam) {a a aye}.
 
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