音乐视频

Fabolous, Velous & Chris Brown 即将举行的音乐会

制作

出演艺人
Fabolous
Fabolous
表演者
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
表演者
作曲和作词
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
作曲
Evan LaRay Brunson
Evan LaRay Brunson
作曲
John Jackson
John Jackson
作曲
Myles Moraites
Myles Moraites
作曲
Matthew Buser
Matthew Buser
作曲
Tim Gomringer
Tim Gomringer
作曲
Kevin Gomringer
Kevin Gomringer
作曲
Tyler Bryant
Tyler Bryant
作曲
制作和工程
Velous
Velous
制作人
Myles William
Myles William
制作人
Cubeatz
Cubeatz
联合制作人
Evan LaRay Brunson
Evan LaRay Brunson
录音工程师

歌词

Flipmode, Flipmode (Flipmode, Flipmode) Let's go, let's go Lock it down, fade away, yeah Lock it down, fade away Flipmode, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Flipmode, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Shoot it, shoot it, lock it down, fade away (yeah yeah) Shoot it, shoot it, lock it down, fade away (yeah) Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK Told her bust it, bust it, Flipmode Told her bust it, bust it, Flipmode Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK Shoot it, shoot it, lock it down, fade away (yeah yeah) Shoot it, shoot it, lock it down, fade away (yeah) Faded off the woo hah You know I'm faded off the woo hah Busting, busting out the trap (trap) In the coupe doing laps (scurr) Got me a Dominican mami (yeah) Folding paper, origami (yo) Rag 'em, rag 'em on sight (yo) Spliff Star off the hype Ain't got no time to fall in love (love) Ain't no time to fall in love (love) When the push come to shove ()hey Money all I ever love (hey) Gary Payton with the glove (yo) O.J Simpson with the glove (yo) Guilty pleasure, pick your poison We got all of the above Shooter, shooters on deck Still banging with the set (yo) 30 thousand in the B.J. (wouh) Got my niggas out the jakes (ya) Surfing through the village, bust it, bust it up Diamonds on me flooded bust down (wouh) Ever since she let me bust it, bust it up She be wanting me to cuff now Shoot it, shoot it, lock it down, fade away (yeah yeah) Shoot it, shoot it, lock it down, fade away (yeah) Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK Told her bust it, bust it, Flipmode Told her bust it, bust it, Flipmode Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK Shoot it, shoot it, lock it down, fade away (yeah yeah) Shoot it, shoot it, lock it down, fade away (also, also) Told shawty, make it clap (clap) Shawty, just make it clap (clap) All her homies got a 30 up All my warriors gotta curry up Something foreign when I'm skurting up (skurt) If they coming, better hurry up Wrist game, I'ma stir it up (whip it) 'Til the white McFlurry up Mickey D's, I'm loving it Super bad, McLoving it Slide up in it with the oven mitt Now she calling out my government Freddy Kruger with the glove (glove) Michael Jackson with the glove (glove) Keep it lit and get the money (yeah) I do both of the above (yeah) I've been jugging since flip phones Bedrocking like Flinstones Doing numbers in my zip code Squad with it on flipmode Shawty 'bout to let her clip go Busta, busta, busta, bust that A big butt and a smile I know they told me, never trust that But I Shoot it, shoot it, lock it down, fade away (yeah yeah) Shoot it, shoot it, lock it down, fade away (yeah) Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK Told her bust it, bust it, Flipmode (wouh) Told her bust it, bust it, Flipmode (wouh) Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK Shoot it, shoot it, lock it down, fade away (yeah yeah) Shoot it, shoot it, lock it down, fade away Yeah, yeah, go 'head with it Baby, bust it open out the roof Yeah, this car brand new, give it to you Now she acting brand new Flipmode, I got a new bitch Flipmode, all the money I get Flipmode, you don't ball like this, hell no My whole team lit, it's simple What you want? Just tell me what you want, baby What you doing? Let's just start with foreplay When I perform, your shaking make the bed break Until the the morning Your lips turn me on, baby Smoke one with me, let's get faded (yeah) Hit the showers, heat it up, still wide awake I don't even know, she say she got a man at home I love her anyway And if that nigga say he love you like he do Where your wedding ring? Shoot it, shoot it, lock it down, fade away (yeah yeah) Shoot it, shoot it, lock it down, fade away (yeah) Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK (oh) Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK (oh we) Told her bust it, bust it, Flipmode Told her bust it, bust it, Flipmode Told her bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Bust it, bust it, bust it like a AK Shoot it, shoot it, lock it down, fade away (yeah yeah) Shoot it, shoot it, lock it down, fade away (push)
Writer(s): John Jackson, Evan Laray, Tim Gomringer, Matt Buser, Chris Brown, Tyler Bryant, Kevin Gomringer, Myles William Moraites Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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