pardison fontaine – bobby brown lyrics
[intro]
first floor
yeah (yeah)
ayy (ayy)
yeah (yeah)
oyy (oyy)
look (look)
(whatchu say?)
[chorus]
i need a half gallon of hen
while i’m rolling ‘round
maxed up, stocking down
n-gg-s 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 b-tch to hold it down (ah)
hold it down (hold it), tell ‘em hold it down
if i go to jail tonight, just tell my n-gg-s hold it down (hit it)
[verse 1]
n-gg-s jumped out of range rovers (uh)
light skinned hoes came over (uh)
threw the p-ssy at me so fast (phew)
b-tch blew out her shoulder (you stupid)
one thing i can’t stand (is what?)
is new n-gg-s acting like they know us (aight)
and the only thing i’m scared of (is what?)
is a b-tch 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 p-ssy
tell them p-ssy n-gg-s, 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 n-gg- go to jail tonight, it’s probably ‘cause done i stole a b-tch
evidence all on her -ss, caught me red handed, then showed the prints
sent the guy that don’t take two, hold up man, get a hold of this
n-gg- my hood is full of loose cannons, that’s loose cannons with a load of clips
f-ck around and get [?], rest in peace to soulja slim
[chorus]
(look)
i need a half gallon of hen
while i’m rolling ‘round
maxed up, stocking down
n-gg-s 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 b-tch to hold it down (ah)
hold it down (hold it), tell ‘em hold it down
if i go to jail tonight, just tell my n-gg-s hold it down (hit it)
[verse 2]
young n-gg- out here workin’ (i’m workin’)
these n-gg-s out here hatin’ (they hatin’)
i don’t pay ‘em no mind (no mind)
mama out here still slaving (she’s workin’)
these n-gg-s let me starve (starve)
[?]
now it’s funny how you get that sh-t
not from sitting ‘round, waiting
that’s right now, i’m doing n-gg-s dirty
next year verse gon’ go for like 30
n-gg-s talking down, i really ain’t worried
young boy still heating up like curry (uh)
young n-gg- 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
n-gg-s 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
[chorus]
i need a half gallon of hen (aiiiii)
while i’m rolling ‘round
maxed up, stocking down
n-gg-s 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 b-tch to hold it down (ah)
hold it down (hold it), tell ‘em hold it down
if i go to jail tonight, just tell my n-gg-s hold it down (hit it)
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