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Picture Perfect, Hurricane Chris Bow Weezy, Chris Brown Remix, go You might've seen her on every cover Of every magazine but can't nobody get her but

freakin' American, tatted like an ese Take your ass directly to the morgue is what my chest say Yes Jay, yes Jay, stunt like Harlem taught ya My diamonds stupid bright, Violet Ultra They all counted me out They

How's it goin'? It ain't goin' good My girl ain't doin' her things she used to do and oh I got just what you need Brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain You heard

boy Take it off Do you want me boy Girl just kiss me, Oh baby Under the mistletoe And we can both say Christmas came today, And we can both say Christmas

Let me start off by saying Baby don't go both ways She don't mind flirting and playing At least that's what she say Got off in the spot And i'm tripping

HOP It's in the academies, hauled from the streets of the hood every family But what if Hip Hop didn't exist? There wouldn't be this, there wouldn't be Chris

witha surprise like a broom every time they be hopin I know they be scopin I gots to break em off gots to leave they mouth open cause they gots to talk

a heater of mines Niggaz still lyin', in they wack ass bars Only time they seen jail, when they watchin' "Oz" I'm in the club pissy drunk like, "Ahdadida

beat it out of frame She messin' with no bustas' or no suckers cause they lame She drop it low and speed it up Other niggas squeezin' up 'Cause when they