First 48 Lyrics - Chris Brown
1 Like a circus freak, alright, where that beat go?
2 Okay, leggo
3 Look, gon' make âem clap, make 'em do that
4 And when this nigga rap, they be like âWho that?"
5 She in the party super wet, where the pool at?
6 I got a big head, so my hat adjust to two snaps
7 Money to the ceiling, tell me where my roof at
8 Your pants too tight, maybe you just too fat
9 Just a Cheeto with Doritos, yea, I lay 'em like du-rags
10 Boy, I know why you mad, cause my chain stupid
11 And your girl leaning all on me
12 I'mma give her a couple of drinks, and then I put her ass to sleep
13 Bedtime, if she come she a freak
14 Then you read them headlines that she fucking with CB
15 What you mean? I'mma ball out
16 Iâm driving space ships, I threw my cars out
17 What I call a garage, you call a house
18 Live in that hole in the wall, you are a mouse
19 They be like "Chris, you killing itâ Soprano
20 Valet tryna steal my keys, nigga this ainât no piano
21 What you mean? Iâm the president, but fuck a 'bout a panel?
22 They gonna have to change the channel, 'cause itâs way too much to handle
23 Yep, haha all that bullshit, I ainât hearing it
24 'Cause Iâm on point, like a pyramid
25 And Iâm flushing you turds, killing shit
26 Only hear two words, nigga sick
27 Yeah, Iâm the B-E-S-T-E-S-T
28 Iâm in that Range, you in that low key
29 Off that super loud, the car smoking, but itâs Friday
30 What up Smokey?
31 Damn, man all these cameras are bananas
32 And the waitress hate me, hope she donât spit in my sandwich
33 Yeah, y'all canât get at me like a mention
34 Indirectly, y'all respect me, because this boy in detention
35 But still I walk around too proud
36 Neighbors mad at me, 'cause I fuck too loud
37 You would think I was police, how I move crowds
38 Vagina, two up, two down
39 Team Breezy, yeah Iâm repping it
40 We the shit boy, so donât step in it
41 Iâm all about my stripes, like a veteran
42 And itâs getting too late, I need to take my medicine
43 Okay okay, let me go
44 Nigga be shining, and oh soul glow
45 Boy, look at all these diamonds
46 And my chain so heavy, and my neck be whining
47 Canât see you, all I see is my shades
48 Girl, got her giddy giddy, Frankie Lymon
49 I make her cum like clockwork
50 What you call that? Perfect timing
51 They call me Hercules, just like a slave, she working me
52 Know she off that bonny, when she smoking and got them purple leaves
53 7-Eleven head, no hands when she slurping me
54 Then she swallowed my sword, like a circus freak
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