Chris Brown - Cyeah lyrics

[Intro: Gucci Mane] Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah [Hook: Gucci Mane] I don't really do this much, but baby girl I might Fly you, buy you crazy things, that's cause you're the type I like Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah, go get that girl right there Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah, go get that girl right there [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Do you know who I am? Baby girl my name the sh** I'm the sh**, yeah the sh**, Gucci Mane off in this b**h When I spit stupid swift, I feel like I got a gift Leave the truck 'bout forty thousand, but this one is on the strength A balloon to a blimp, ladies ask me do I pimp? Cause I walk with a limp, so much ice you feel a drift Light a spliff, take a wiff, if you feel like take a sniff Drink a fifth, pop a what? One of those then plead the fifth 40K on a Wednesday, catch me in the M Look at me, look at them, don't I look better than him? Girl, my rims match my gems, pinky same colour my wheels And my drop top match my ears, no flauging I keep it real [Hook: Gucci Mane] I don't really do this much, but baby girl I might Fly you, buy you crazy things, that's cause you're the type I like Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah, go get that girl right there Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah, go get that girl right there I don't really do this much, but baby girl I might Fly you, buy you crazy things, that's cause you're the type I like Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah, go get that girl right there Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah, go get that girl right there [Verse 2: Chris Brown] They done f**ed around and let me back on my G sh**, my wheels big, they deep dish Engine bigger than a motherf**er, but on the dashboard you see fish See-through, all blue, I'm bigger than a barracuda, f** you Whole bunch of n***as in my clique, they gorrilas, and I'm f**ing with the motherf**ing dogs too All this money, I done met my quota, I'm 'bout it b**h Flow sick, track ebola, Polow this that sh** For all the ladies you know this that dick, hold up, wait a minute, did he just say that? Yes I did And now open your legs up, let me show you this business Microphones I blaze boy, any little beat, any track I'll k** it f**ing a model straight Playboy, I stick my ding-a-ling down they throat like ribbit Got girls in the club with their lace front swinging, looking at my girl like no you didn't Somebody better call 911 with all this motherf**ing p**y I'm k**ing [Hook: Gucci Mane] I don't really do this much, but baby girl I might Fly you, buy you crazy things, that's cause you're the type I like Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah, go get that girl right there Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah, go get that girl right there I don't really do this much, but baby girl I might Fly you, buy you crazy things, that's cause you're the type I like Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah, go get that girl right there Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah, go get that girl right there [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Uh, stay in line ho Yeah, get your mind right b**h Yeah, all p**y ain't good p**y And I don't like bald p**y, I like wolf p**y My woman f** me good and make kush cookies Pockets on Snookie, I wouldn't f** Snookie I skate hard and f** a b**h harder, shawty got a donk, call her Vince Carter Eat a red bone, like red velvet cake f** a n***a wife, and eat the wedding cake And if that n***a tripping, tell him yellow tape I'm like 5'6", dick 7-8 [Hook: Gucci Mane] I don't really do this much, but baby girl I might Fly you, buy you crazy things, that's cause you're the type I like Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah, go get that girl right there Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah, go get that girl right there I don't really do this much, but baby girl I might Fly you, buy you crazy things, that's cause you're the type I like Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah, go get that girl right there Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah, go get that girl right there