her make it rain My girl like them girls She like them girls Oh yeah Didn't know that she liked them girls Didn't know she... Number one fantasy on my
even let her make it rain My girl like them girls She like them girls Oh yeah Didn't know that she liked them girls Didn't know she... Number one fantasy on my
let her make it rain My girl like them girls She like them girls Oh yeah Didn't know that she liked them girls Didn't know she... Number one fantasy on my
: [feat. Chris Brown] [Intro:] I like that You like that? Yeah, I like that You like that? Yeah, I like that You like that? Yeah, I like that [Verse
: (feat. Tyga & Kevin McCall) Verse: Chris Brown] All that bullshit's for the birds You ain't nothin but a vulture Always hopin for the worst Waiting
got bomb-bomb Girl you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb [Wiz Khalifa:] Something like a pimp, nothin' like them other fellas Heard that you the shit, girl
: (with Tyga feat. Kevin McCall) [Verse: Chris Brown] All that bullshit's for the birds You ain't nothin but a vulture Always hopin for the worst Waiting
It All In One Night Most Them Girls, I Play Em But Never Wife But It's Something About You That I Like [Pre Chorus:] Girl I Really Love The Way You Look
youre all up on me pullin all my clothes I aint finished my drink but I want sum more Girl get your purse let me grab my coat Got my keys so now we can
: (with Tyga feat. Kevin McCall) [Chris Brown] Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain Cause its getting hot girl, Give me all you got girl Dont have
A Regular Girl Want A Regular Girl [x2] I Want A Regular Girl Want A Regular Girl [x2] I Want A Regular Girl Want A Regular Girl [x2] I Want A Regular
] Uh yeah but like Gucci Mane baby have sum lemonade... drink dessert souffle patrone shot straight turn a nigga 2face hot drunk girls say they love my babyface [Chris Brown
I do my ducky, Like a dj in my bed when I'm cuttin', city kid pull up in that big truck, call it tonka club like a chocolate factory, willy wonka, girl
So I give it like an elegist, my CD's sellin out you ain't married to the girl you shouldve been I be throwin' up my cash, actin' like money ain't a
a suga rush, [Chris Brown:] I be going out, I'm a go getta, I be feelin all the chicks that follow me like twitta, follow me like twitta, follow, follow me like
