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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Aaron Lamont Small
Aaron Lamont Small
Songwriter
Wesley Dees
Wesley Dees
Songwriter
Edward Griffin
Edward Griffin
Songwriter
Kenneth Franklin
Kenneth Franklin
Songwriter
Andre Blake
Andre Blake
Songwriter
Santiago Bauza
Santiago Bauza
Songwriter
Gabrielle Nowee
Gabrielle Nowee
Songwriter
Warren Griffin III
Warren Griffin III
Songwriter
Nathaniel Hale
Nathaniel Hale
Songwriter
Gwendolyn Chisolm
Gwendolyn Chisolm
Songwriter
Cheryl Cook
Cheryl Cook
Songwriter
Sylvia Robinson
Sylvia Robinson
Songwriter
Angela Stone
Angela Stone
Songwriter
JERRY LEIBER
JERRY LEIBER
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Springer
Brian Springer
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Kaul
Ryan Kaul
Assistant Engineer
Maddox Chhim
Maddox Chhim
Assistant Engineer
DR3AMFOREVER
DR3AMFOREVER
Producer
DJ Wes
DJ Wes
Producer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer

Letras

Getting lifted, feeling right Double cup, dirty Sprite Baddest bitch, you know she mine But you know I don't love 'em And you know I don't cuff 'em, no On the West side tryna feel the breeze On a mission tryna fuck with OHB She say she fell in love with the G in me And she lovin', she lovin' You know I got the homies parked right outside I'm in the blood red Lambo, yellin' "What up five?" Got the killers and them bitches that be ready to ride 'Cause they lovin', they lovin' Picture me rollin', 64 sittin' on treads Picture me rollin', top down, switching lanes Picture me rollin', from VA to LA Picture me rollin', picture me rollin', oh yeah (Oh, yeah) Rolled my weed up for the night (Who tryna smoke with me) See them clouds, you know we high (Too fucked) If you don't smoke girl, it's alright (You know worried 'bout a damn thing) That's more for me so I don't mind (I don't mind) On the West side tryna feel the breeze On a mission tryna fuck with OHB She say she fell in love with the G in me And she lovin', she lovin' You know I got the homies parked right outside I'm in the blood red Lambo, yellin' "What up five?" Got the killers and them bitches that be ready to ride 'Cause they lovin', they lovin' Picture me rollin', 64 sittin' on treads Picture me rollin', top down, switching lanes Picture me rollin', from VA to LA Picture me rollin', picture me rollin', oh yeah (Oh, yeah) All night long, play it if this your song All night long, play it if this your song All night long, play it if this your song All night long, play it if this your song Picture me rollin' (Forgiatos on the Wraith) 64 sittin' on treads Picture me rollin' (From Virginia to the Bay) Top down, switching lanes Picture me rollin' (Private jet on the red eye) VA to LA Picture me rollin' (500) Picture me rollin', oh yeah (Oh, yeah) Whole bunch of money in the safe I got a chopper outside for a rainy day A dirty, dirty, yeah keep it on my waist Call me the baker man, I'm making all the cake I got a bitch with an attitude problem I know she crazy but I know that pussy awesome Top down, riding round, nigga who are you? I got ups bitch, what can Brown do for you? Picture me rollin', oh yeah
Writer(s): Wesley Armand Dees, Santiago Bauza, Aaron Lamont Small, Andre Blake, Angela Laverne Stone, Gabrielle N. Nowee, Gwendolyn Yvonne Chisolm, Edward Rubin Griffin, Jerry Leiber, Mike Stoller, Warren Iii Griffin, Christopher Maurice Brown, Kenneth Darnell Franklin, Nathaniel D. Hale, Sylvia Robinson, Cheryl Lorraine Cook Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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