Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stranger Things, artist - Chris Brown. Date of issue: 24.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Stranger Things |
| Bottles in a bucket full of ice (Yeah) |
| Better make room, vroom, hear the Lambo (Celebrate) |
| Bitch, better believe that I'ma sniper (Yeah) |
| You know I'm 'bout to take you from your man though (Celebrate) |
| Pop up with the chopper at artificial niggas actin' like bitches |
| And it started up a epidemic |
| It don't make a difference, nigga, we winnin', I'm plenty grinnin' |
| Hunnid million platinum, fuck it, you ain't gotta listen (Celebrate) |
| You better step down to me |
| Feel the dick, bitch, open up your mouth to me |
| Now choke, talk to the dick, honestly |
| I'm dope, bitch, comin' like Eenie Meenie Miney Mo (Celebrate) |
| I don't like when I lose (I don't) |
| If I don't buy her them shoes, I don't like those (Regulate) |
| Do anything that I want to |
| Think I'm gon' dance on the moon like Michael (Elevate) |
| While I'm drivin', I'm moonwalkin' in the sky with some shooters |
| We jump inside of the Buick, you duck and hide from the Rugers (Brap, brap) |
| A couple choppers, acoustic in the guitar with no music |
| Guess I'm alive and I use it, get stuck inside of the cubics (Buck, buck) |
| I never lie, but the truth is I'm fuckin' tired of these losers |
| And all my life want the food when it's supper time and the juice (Brap, brap) |
| But I'd rather die than to lose, it's a matter of time 'fore I lose it |
| And strategize with the movement-t-t-t-t-t (Buck, buck) |
| Walk in the trap like a boss, ooh |
| Ho, you know I'm drippin' with the sauce, ooh |
| Pretty, with a face full of scars |
| All they did was build me up, tried to take me apart (Buck, buck, buck) |
| They ain't ever wanna celebrate like you have a label |
| Call the doctor, heard the chopper make 'em do the Macarena (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| All you niggas sweet as candy, chocolate chip and Now and Later |
| Jolly Rancher, stick of bubblegum, it's watermelon flavored (Woo, woo, woo!) |
| Get the paper, I'ma (Celebrate) on the corner |
| Heard you niggas got the juice, but I got Corona |
| Got a little Spanish bitch, I call her maricona |
| Joyner Lucas, bitch, I'm hotter than a fuckin' sauna (Woo, woo, woo!) |
| Yeah, I make you niggas (Elevate) |
| All you new niggas don't do it for me, look (Woah) |
| Bitch I'm the professor, you a student to me, woah |
| Designer shades on, like you cooler than me, wait (Ayy) |
| All we do is win, you a loser to me |
| Rappers wanna talk about battle me (Joyner) |
| You can't give me neck with a mouth full of cavities |
| Bunch of lil' niggas tried grabbin' me (Grabbin' me) |
| Five foot five, boy, you niggas like half of me |
| You don't wanna see the other side of me (Yeah) |
| Hard to make 'em happy, all these bitches stay mad at me |
| I just might take her out to Applebee's (Applebee's) |
| Give her long dick and a strawberry daiquiri |
| Order Cheesecake Factory, bubblin', why you mumblin'? |
| What you utter? |
| Stop stutterin', what you spend? |
| Let me double it |
| Lime green 'Rari, two twins, call 'em double mints |
| If all you pussy niggas my kids, I'm in trouble then |
| Shut up 'fore I spank you for actin' up |
| Now I'm wakin' up in cabanas 'cause she bad as fuck |
| And all gorillas don't want bananas 'less your chain is tucked |
| You wiggity-wack with the strap, you cross Chris, make you jump |
| I criss-cross with the pump, ain't no bricks in the trunk |
| Leave that shit for the chumps, I still get what I want |
| Don't wanna believe in my mind, but you believe in my dump |
| I'm takin' a knee for my side, could give a fuck 'bout the owners |
| Nigga look at my eyes, you 'bout to give me my bonus |
| And every motherfuckin' record, that's a hit, I record it (Celebrate) |
| And e'ry motherfuckin' snitch up in this bitch, they report it (Celebrate) |
| You paid your way for this fade and can't even afford it |
| 75 mil', look at me now (Celebrate) |
| And all these bad bitches can't keep their feet down (Elevate) |
| You don't really wanna see Brown |
| Need to stop all that shit talkin', put the seat down |
| Joyner, I don't really feel these niggas |
| Hol' up, I ain't gotta pay to kill these niggas |
| Time is money, need to fuck around and bill these niggas |
| Vet, so I'm finna good will these niggas (Celebrate) (Buck, buck, buck) |
| I'ma kill these niggas, I should grill these niggas |
| Take flex, Fresh Prince, Uncle Phil these niggas (Brap, brap, brap) |
| Oh shit, I'm the shit, you could smell me, nigga |
| Break ribs, yeah, you don't want no real beef, nigga |
| I say As-salāmu ʿalaykum when I tear apart some bacon |
| Hoe, you actin' like a pig, you fuckin' filthy, nigga (Woo, woo, woo!) |
| Now the police tryna lock me in the prison, said, "I'm guilty" |
| I said, "Da da da da da, come and kill me, nigga" (Buck) |
| They must have forgot that I'm psycho (Jheeze) |
| Oh, you want war? |
| Say no more |
| Turn your fuckin' block into a light show (Joyner) |
| You better be sure, better be sure |
| I'm the realest nigga that I know (Hey) |
| And I'm so bored, I might switch cars |
| I saved a lotta money on Geico (Jheeze) |
| The neighbors knockin' on my door, what the fuck you want? |
| Bitch, I'm alright (Jheeze) |
| Listen, nigga, mind your business, I'm so sick of niggas |
| Tellin' me how I been livin' my life (Joyner) |
| Sick of bumpin' shoulders, now I'm runnin' over |
| Every motherfucker who ain't wanna get in my ride (Buck, buck, buck, woo!) |
| I was watchin', you was shoppin' |
| Ain't never had the shit in my size (Jheeze) |
| Now I'm poppin', I'm poppin' |
| And your bitch keep hittin' my line |
| It's complicated, fuckin' up with my main bitch |
| Givin' it to the side bitch at the same damn time |
| Puttin' my face in it, never wastin' it |
| I'ma lay in it, hit it, hit it one more time |
| And I'ma proceed and play with the pussy |
| You know I don't keep my cape on a hoodie |
| But I keep a Uzi, it's a doozie, make a movie if you're actin' stupid |
| So (Celebrate) |