Chris Brown - ConvertibIe lyrics

I went from a hardtop to a convertible like Imma transformer I went from a hardtop to a convertible like Imma transformer I went from a hardtop to a convertible like Imma transformer Like Imma transformer, like Imma transformer Smoke grey enzo looking like a shadow 550 Benzo you ain't on my level Shawty gotta body cone shaped like a bottle Magazine star datin' nothing but the models I went from a hardtop to a convertible like Imma transformer, (You ba*tards, ba*tards) I went from a hardtop to a convertible like Imma transformer I went from a hardtop to a convertible like Imma transformer Like Imma transformer, like Imma transformer Smoke grey enzo looking like a shadow 550 Benzo you ain't on my level Shawty gotta body cone shaped like a bottle Magazine star datin' nothing but the models Money piling up you would think I won the Lotto Cash rule everything around me that's my motto All black Rolex you had never seen, no Countin' big chips you can call me a casino Hey you, shawty what it do Whip so sick you can call it bird flu Got the top back hair blowing in the air Imma 'bout to k** it this year Cuz I went from a hardtop to a convertible like Imma transformer I went from a Hardtop to a convertible like Imma transformer I went from a Hardtop to a convertible like Imma transformer I went from a Like Imma transformer, like Imma transformer Point blank I'm the best in general You know I ball and I ain't talkin' bout genitals Imma shark you can't catch me with no fishing pole In the dark you can see me cuz my whistle glow Get some stripes lil' mama make my whistle blow Don't need no mistletoe, but you can kiss it though But baby drop it low and make it shake for me Call me fellow of reserve cuz I make money And then I waste money My chain so sunny I got them carrots so I share it with them snow bunnies Yo money is only bout yay high I got that ching ching money like Shanghai Yea Imma fool wit it Know what to do wit it Who you know got a private jet with the windows tinted Overseas cash Get overseas a** Got it on lock like I'm dreading with some beeswax Hey you shawty what it do Whip so sick you can call it bird flu Got the top back hair blowing in the air Imma 'bout to k** it this year Cuz I went from a, hardtop to a convertible like Imma transformer I went from a Hardtop to a convertible like Imma transformer, (Whoa) I went from a Hardtop to a convertible like Imma transformer I went from a Like Imma transformer, like Imma transformer, (Yeah) Hey lil' mama pretty thang over there Put my CD on and let it bang through ya ear You know I'm the best Watch me do my step And Imma let you do the rest Cuz I got dimes on me And I ain't talking 'bout no weed I mean fine shawtys And they running with CB yeah