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letra de 48 bar rap - chris brown

“48 bar rap”
(with tyga)

[intro:]
yea, it go.
it’s what they wanted right?

[verse:]
black shades, dark tent
yo girl, n-gg- i get it in
stick shiftin, switchin and burnin out in the benz
wood grippin, kissing all of their model friends
mr dolo, with a bunch of freaks
and you know they get the party bouncing like a pogo
i’m in (slow mode)
but fast forward me to the part where me and yo girl underneath the sheets
just keep yo eyes on, gotta whole bunch of n-gg-s behind me wearing red, verizon
new money, i get my super size on
i like a long hair, bad chick, (tights) long
haha, knowing all the words to my songs
and she f-cking every girl that’s on my phone
haha, i’m, i’m so fly; flight models up cause i’m so high
ha, lil nxgga get your cheese up
black ice on my neck, make you freeze up
oh you worry about me, go figure
i ain’t sweating it, f-ck them old n-gg-s
lambo, range rove, with my pants low
i got the audience clapping like a backboard
she put her hands up, and then i stand up
and getting to working on the pole, like a dancer
i double up, i call it double dutch
two girls did (the same time), what the f-ck
rabbit foot in the air, cause my luck is up
bring the first eight out, cause i’m cutting up
bang bang, now that’s some g sh-t
no chain gang, like i’m really on some free sh-t
their jaw dropped, i’m leaving n-gg-s speechless
world premiere, get a sneak peek bxtch
i’m great, today is a new day
f-cking with me, do the moon walk on your face
no games, i’m oh so serious
and ya’ll n-gg-s are straight p-ssy, period
they say a singer can’t rap, i ain’t hearing it
cause after these couple songs, i been killing shxt
oh no, n-gg-s saying i’m loco
but they pinocchio nxggas, watch their nose grow
it’s young money, shouts out my n-gg- tyga too
they on their first mixtape, i’m on volume two
turn me up, i’ll show you what a tiger do
and i’m a rip this beat up like lion food
louie luggage, and the case for the p-ssport
i don’t buy sh-t, n-gg- i ask for it
i’m the freshest, i’m the best
i suggest that i get it off my mother f-cking chest
breezy

- chris brown

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