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chris brown - snapbacks back lyrics

uhh, uhh
well done
finish him

[chorus]
snapbacks back, snapbacks back
that’s all these n-gg-s saying i brought snapbacks back
i’m a fresh -ss n-gg-, b-tches no i’m the sh-t
25 for the belt n-gg- get off my d-ck.
i brought the snapbacks back, snapbacks back
that’s all these n-gg-s saying i brought snapbacks back
i’m a fresh -ss n-gg-, b-tches no i’m the sh-t
25 for the belt n-gg- get off my d-ck.

[verse 1 – tyga]
i brought the snapbacks back. snapbacks back
man all these n-gg-s foul like hack a shaq
n-gg- racks on racks
my b-tch -ss so fat
your b-tch booty like a pancake flat flap jack
i make your dollars collapse
trail low in the strap
sh-lls big as a turtle
master splinter to rap
spi, spi, spi, spin you like urkel
your body hanging from fat
thought you was sharper than tacks
get you thrown like some jacks.
all these b-tches with these t-ssels on they t-tties tryna tax
i don’t give a f-ck if none of yall don’t rap
i can pull a b-tch just turning my back
who do that? venus trap
flyest n-gg- in the cl-ss
goyard bag, see that tag?
i can pay your rent all year, boy.
yo momma know,
yo cousin, sister, brother and yo momma know,
yo cousin, sister, brother, and yo momma know,
yo cousin, sister, brother and yo momma know,
b-tch yo granny know, n-gg-.

[chorus]
snapbacks back, snapbacks back
that’s all these n-gg-s saying i brought snapbacks back
i’m a fresh -ss n-gg-, b-tches no i’m the sh-t
25 for the belt n-gg- get off my d-ck.
i brought the snapbacks back, snapbacks back
that’s all these n-gg-s saying i brought snapbacks back
i’m a fresh -ss n-gg-, (hahahaha) b-tches no i’m the sh-t (what’s hapenin’)
25 for the belt, (ight) n-gg- get off my d-ck.

[verse 2 – chris brown]
leggo,
snapbacks back, put v.a. on the map
i’m a young n-gg- heart throb, girls cardiac
i got your girls all on my (d-ck)
yea them chickens giving me neck, n-gg-
you ain’t talkin bout sh-t
f-ck your city, press eject.
to busy coughing up them hairb-lls
fur coat, bear dog
spray these n-gg-s like aerosol,
and f-ck them on n-gg-s geritol
hold up, snapback on,
champange mcm backpack on
lucky that my situation in this probation won’t even let me strap that tone
my condo ain’t no hotter i be right at home,
what you mean n-gg- i’m coherent
st–ze out with my d out
and you wonder why your shawty be disappearin’
haha, i brought the snapbacks back
last kings in them ti$as, yea they sell like crack.
you got no car insurance, no raybans
this geico, caveman
first of the month you do a praise dance,
like you movin’ on up, amen
stop that drop my hat in the club
they gon’ be like that n-gg- on drugs
get more respect in l.a. than you do,
and you working for the pubs.

- chris brown lyrics

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