Chris Brown - Straight Up lyrics

Featuring ,

Published

0 681 0

Chris Brown - Straight Up lyrics

[Intro: Chris Brown & Tyga] Oh yeah Ain't no party, like a rich n***a party ‘Cause a rich n***a party, don't stop [Pre-Chorus:Chris Brown & Tyga] Don't play with it (yeah) All this money over here Little mama, don't play with it Ay girl, ay girl, she gon' let a n***a lay in it She know that p**y too good f** around, and make a n***a stay in it I'ma stay in it [Verse 1: Chris Brown] Huh, posted on the wall with a dancer What we doin'? Thousand dollar belt, put my pants up (yeah) Four finger ring, with the phantom Outside bag, full of money like its ransom (haha) Got a high tolerance and high standards Top floor suits, with models and no manners (freaks) Light skin n***a, b**hes think I know Spanish Love me, love me, love me I got the answers, baby [Chorus: Chris Brown & Tyga] I'ma make this girl love me She see the bottles, after bottles I'm spending pesos, ain't nutting' we just do it baby No chaser, she gon' drink it straight up Baby, don't run from me Facing the pillow, f**in' up your make-up Dont play with it (don't play it) She know that p**y too good Straight up [Verse 2: Tyga] Baby, I'm a baller, Balmain and bugattis b**h, ain't a n***a got it, Yeah, I'm all about deposits Yeah, I'm master myagi, Off shine, like ball here Im Ricky with the Rolls Royce, Im really, I'm really How dare you offend me? Your life a pity I pity the fool, the fools that going for work penny (you a b**h n***a) I love women, as much as lesbians I lube in the mister best feeling, forget ‘em Then we visit that p**y, drippin' She got good credit, make that p**y drippin' Drip, drippin' Squirting all up on Cavalli sheets She a beast, I'm a gremlin After midnight, you know the rest right? Right [Chorus: Chris Brown & Tyga] I'ma make this girl love me (love me yeah) She see the bottle, after bottles (spending) Spending pesos, ain't nutting' we just do it baby (yeah) No chaser, she gon drink it straight up (straight up) Baby, don't run from me (yeah) Facing the pillow, f**in' up your make-up Dont play with it (don't play with it) She know that p**y too good Straight up [Verse 3: Chris Brown & Tyga] Oh woah, I'm gon' make you love me tonight Oh woah, I'm gon' make you love me tonight Oh yeah, I'm the man and you know it Hands all over your body, girl Ands that a**, you really need to show it (real sh**) I bet, I can make your body rock I bet, I can make you feel good f** around, and make your heart stop When I give you this wood Baby, your body's calling, I can't wait no more Girl, you better stop with the bullsh** Leave them panties on the floor I'm ‘bout to pull up on this So let down your hair So baby don't play with it (don't play with it) Dont play with it (don't play with it) [Pre-Chorus:Chris Brown & Tyga] Don't play with it (yeah) All this money over here Little mama, don't play with it (she gon' do with it) Ay girl, ay girl, she gon' let a n***a lay in It (i'ma lay in it) She know that p**y too good f** around, and make a n***a stay in it I'ma stay in it Straight up [Outro: Tyga] Ain't no party, like a rich n***a party ‘Cause a rich n***a party, don't stop Huh, Ain't no party, like a rich n***a party (b**h) ‘Cause a rich n***a party, don't stop T-Raw, CB, real sh**