Bomb Lyrics - Chris Brown

1 [Chris Brown]

2 All my ladies put ya hands up

3 All my ladies put ya hands up

4 If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb

5 Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb

6 Ladies put ya hands up if you that bomb-bomb

7 Girl you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb

8 Oh me, oh my, body like a monster

9 Let me get inside if ya booty I'ma conquer

10 If ya question bout my size, I give you the answer

11 Girl you got that good good

12 I already know

13 Tell it by your size

14 I know you a dancer

15 Rein-derierre, I'ma call you Prancer

16 Booty paparaz, pose for the camera

17 All my ladies if you got it let me know

18 She thick in her hips, Cold than a motha

19 Licking her lips, a bad mothasucker

20 Apple looking so right, she make me want a piece

21 I give it to her all night, so she don't wanna leave

22 If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb

23 Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb

24 Ladies put ya hands up if you got bomb-bomb

25 Girl you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb

26 [Wiz Khalifa]

27 Something like a pimp, nothin' like them other fellas

28 Heard that you the shit, girl we should blow up together

29 Ooh I know you got that bomb shit, call it 9/11

30 I'm just tryna beat it up, he could it acapella

31 We should go back to my crib, thats what I'ma tell her

32 Bring one or two of them, cause your friends looking kinda jealous

33 Rolling papers like propellors blowing mozarella

34 Lotta n-ggas in the club, who cares I'm the realest

35 Tell the waiters we gon need more cases

36 And when you think the money's gone we spending more faces

37 She with homeboy, but she want this

38 6 cars, 8 chains, 3 cribs, 1 Wiz

39 [Chris Brown]

40 She thick in her hips, Cold than a mother

41 Licking her lips, a bad mothersucker

42 Apple looking so right, she make me want a piece

43 I give it to her all night, so she don't wanna leave

44 If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb

45 Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb

46 Ladies put ya hands up if you got bomb-bomb

47 Girl you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb

48 Hold up kimosabe, my crib look like a lobby

49 I'm in that black Bugatti

50 And I off that carlo Rossi

51 I with thta Taylor Posse

52 These ladies wanna party

53 And theres so much ice up on my neck it look like I play hockey

54 So hold up n-gga, stop me

55 All these haters watch me

56 I give it up, your in the deep, you can call me cocky

57 Any stage or any beat you know I'ma body

58 And Wiz roll that good shit up and he riding shotty

59 She thick in her hips, Cold than a mother

60 Licking her lips, a bad mothersucker

61 Apple looking so right, she make me want a piece

62 I give it to her all night, so she don't wanna leave

63 If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb

64 Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb

65 Ladies put ya hands up if you got bomb-bomb

66 Girl you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb