Mixtape sh*t lyrics

by

Chris Brown


Ion need no n*ggas in my section
All b*tches all b*tches all b*tches all b*tches uhh
Ion need no n*ggas in my section
All b*tches all b*tches all b*tches all b*tches uhh

Higher than the moon, n*gga what up
Yeah i'm woofing, your n*gga need shut up
While im in the pus*y, face down and the butt up
You ain't sh*t to her, me im just ahh f*cked up
f*ck a handshake n*gga we ain't brothers
From that westsidee, where they repping for their colors
Talking big sh*t, cause my di*k will make you stutter
All over your face like it's butter, nutter
Right now, make her scream my name and pipe her way down
That's the only reason b*tch, give a n*gga a wipe down
24 inches im on the road, my n*ggas smoking on that loud
b*tches tryna front, im blow they back out
I ain't thinking bout it, n*gga walking past you
b*tch smell my blunt and says she like my tattoo's
Im that dude, i slang wood, that bamboo
But when she drop it on the di*k she a damn fool

Ion need no n*ggas in my section
All b*tches all b*tches all b*tches all b*tches uhh
Ion need no n*ggas in my section
All b*tches all b*tches all b*tches all b*tches uhh
All these b*tches ion wanna see no n*ggas
All these b*tches ion wanna see no n*ggas
Really really though, all these b*tches
Ion want no n*ggas
Cause the real n*ggas posted up already with us


It's a habit in the club i'd imagine
f*cking with these ratchets, no purses
They got baskets... it's a handout
b*tching high feening, guess they addicts
And i ask them ?
Playing with the pus*y like its madden
Fly like a dragon
If one says she likes me then they all bandwagon
She's a leading ass hoe but they pretty like a pageant
She said she let me cut, i got to stabbing
For real though

Ion need no n*ggas in my section
All b*tches all b*tches all b*tches all b*tches uhh
Ion need no n*ggas in my section
All b*tches all b*tches all b*tches all b*tches uhh
All these b*tches ion wanna see no n*ggas
All these b*tches ion wanna see no n*ggas
Really really though, all these b*tches
Ion want no n*ggas
Cause the real n*ggas posted up already with us

Ice cold so a n*gga still chilling
She ain't popped a pill, so ima eat her with my grill in
Damn let me dig in, i call it a fillin
Poking on that pus*y i am not a syringe
I got the fliest of friends
We ain't thinking bout no air miles
n*ggas setting trends just look at there hair styles
Yeah, i f*ck once then i f*ck twice
f*ck that... i be f*cking that b*tch every night
Snow bunnies cause i like my b*tches very white
Go and catch a flight, get this pipe into paradise huhh
Who said something bout paradise?
Girl drop that ass, ?
Gotta stop staring at my yeezy's
I gotta em for the ?
I said im cool, no im breezy
Twenty five hundred dollar tip
Leave that b*tch cheesy
I gave that to sh*t to you for a reason, believe me

Ion need no n*ggas in my section
All b*tches all b*tches all b*tches all b*tches uhh
Ion need no n*ggas in my section
All b*tches all b*tches all b*tches all b*tches uhh
All these b*tches ion wanna see no n*ggas
All these b*tches ion wanna see no n*ggas
Really really though, all these b*tches
Ion want no n*ggas
Cause the real n*ggas posted up already with us

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