Is the Homey Brown Boy (Girl) Im yours Forever I will be Im yours This is what you mean to me (Brown Boy) There's a special dedication that i gots to
Is the Homey Brown Boy (Girl) Im yours Forever I will be Im yours This is what you mean to me (Brown Boy) There's a special dedication that i gots
that the world is theirs Yeah, the world is yours, I was once that little boy Terrified of the world, now I'm on a world tour I will give up everything
a sprained ankle boy I aint nothing to play with Started off local but thanks to all the haters I know G4 pilots on a first name basis In your city faded
your life" Do you love me baby I'll be your friend Do you love me baby Though I love you like a brother I would rather be your lover Verse Two
put your fantasies on flash forward Like gone speed me up, got deadline, cause you need me done I hate your type, I love you too, I bite your swag, cause I
do, oh oh oh I know you lie, I know you lie I'm still in love with you, oh oh oh Can't take me anywhere I'll take you anywhere Can't take me anywhere
) Well Ok, It's up to You I'm Going to the Dance Floor Ok I'm Gonna Do My Damn Thing I'm Looking Right at You Boy So Won't You Put That Thing on Me, Thing
) Well okay, it's up to you I'm going to the dance floor okay I'm gonna do my damn thing I'm looking right at you boy So won't you put that thing on me
feelin', I'm feelin' life Thanks to the lames, niggas with bad aim Thanks to a little change I tore you out the game Bullet wounds will stop your buffoonery
, doing) I am Hov' Sure I do I tell you the difference between me and them They tryin' to get they one's, I'm tryin' to get them M's One million, two
that Brown paper bag Brown paper bag (Thank God for that) Brown paper bag Brown paper bag Practice makes perfect, I'm relaxing at rehearsal I'm a motha
I'm gone, gone, gone Fab in the house, J.J., Lay Boy H time I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone I just hope that you miss me,
cut a rug And throw the deuce up in the sky just for the shutterbuggs I'm double-fistin' and you empty, you can grab a cup Boy, stop, I'm just playin
another level Homie and its sad, to see That Im killin it and I aint Even a rapper B! VA where it all goes down The home of Cliffs, Missy, Trey Songz and youre boy Chris Brown I
, then you know I'm a baller If I don't hit the first night, I ain't gon' call her I'm trying to play, you trying to have my daughter But I can't blame
