Lyrics Bobby Brown - Pardison Fontaine

Bobby Brown

I need a half gallon of Hen
While I’m rolling ‘round
Maxed up, stocking down
Niggas hating on me now
If you think you better than me, make some noise
Not a sound
Rocking gold, poppin' hoes
I just know I’m Bobby Brown (Hit it)
Bobby Brown, go on, hold it down If I go to jail tonight, tell my bitch to hold
it down (Ah)
Hold it down (Hold it), tell ‘em hold it down
If I go to jail tonight, just tell my niggas hold it down (Hit it)
Niggas jumped out of Range Rovers (Uh)
Light skinned hoes came over (Uh)
Threw the pussy at me so fast (Phew)
Bitch blew out her shoulder (You stupid)
One thing I can’t stand (Is what?)
Is new niggas acting like they know us (Aight)
And the only thing I’m scared of (Is what?)
Is a bitch coming in with a stroller (Woo)
Think I’m acting funny?
Just wait until I blow up
1.5, I ain’t going no lower
Tell the shotguns to pop that pussy
Tell them pussy niggas, pay us what they owe us (Hit it)
I was out here, just sold weed, but I look like done I sold a brick
If a nigga go to jail tonight, it’s probably ‘cause done I stole a bitch
Evidence all on her ass, caught me red handed, then showed the prints
Sent the guy that don’t take two, hold up man, get a hold of this
Nigga my hood is full of loose cannons, that’s loose cannons with a load of
clips
Fuck around and get, rest in peace to Soulja Slim
(Look)
I need a half gallon of Hen
While I’m rolling ‘round
Maxed up, stocking down
Niggas hating on me now
If you think you better than me, make some noise
Not a sound
Rocking gold, poppin' hoes
I just know I’m Bobby Brown (Hit it)
Bobby Brown, go on, hold it down If I go to jail tonight, tell my bitch to hold
it down (Ah)
Hold it down (Hold it), tell ‘em hold it down
If I go to jail tonight, just tell my niggas hold it down (Hit it)
Young nigga out here workin' (I'm workin')
These niggas out here hatin' (They hatin')
I don’t pay ‘em no mind (No mind)
Mama out here still slaving (She's workin')
These niggas let me starve (Starve)
Now it’s funny how you get that shit
Not from sitting ‘round, waiting
That’s right now, I’m doing niggas dirty
Next year verse gon' go for like 30
Niggas talking down, I really ain’t worried
Young boy still heating up like Curry (Uh)
Young nigga ball so hard (So hard)
They gon' have to hang up my jersey (My jersey)
But now when I’m going to the game
I ain’t counting on more, I’m worthy
Niggas said they like the way I switched the flow up
And then I, slow it, down
She said: «Homeboy don’t beat it up like this»
But it can you show ‘em how
Man, I started messing ‘round with some hoes
You know how word get’s around
And if I wanted to hit the I just roll through the hood
And I roll up, window down (Woo)
My whip is black like Don Cheadle
Roll around with a dumb diva
Every time she with me, her boyfriend got no idea
She like the fact that I’m 6′5″
She made dresses out of my wife beaters
But if I ask you: «»
You better not say it’s mine either
I need a half gallon of Hen (Aiiiii)
While I’m rolling ‘round
Maxed up, stocking down
Niggas hating on me now (Ayy)
If you think you better than me, make some noise
Not a sound
Rocking gold, poppin' hoes
I just know I’m Bobby Brown (Hit it)
Bobby Brown, go on, hold it down If I go to jail tonight, tell my bitch to hold
it down (Ah)
Hold it down (Hold it), tell ‘em hold it down
If I go to jail tonight, just tell my niggas hold it down (Hit it)