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Chris Brown Yoppa (lyrics) ft. Trippie Redd Chris brown 2018
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積分

出演艺人
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
演唱
Trippie Redd
Trippie Redd
演唱
作曲和作词
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
词曲作者
Antwan Thompson
Antwan Thompson
词曲作者
Anthony Lavelle Barfield
Anthony Lavelle Barfield
词曲作者
Orrin Monzale Wilson
Orrin Monzale Wilson
词曲作者
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Patrizio Pigliapoco
词曲作者
Michael Lamar White II
Michael Lamar White II
词曲作者
制作和工程
Antwan Thompson
Antwan Thompson
制作人
Velocity Music
Velocity Music
制作人
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Patrizio Pigliapoco
混音工程师

歌詞

Flexin' on you, I'm your father (ayy) Choppa spittin' lugees like a motherfuckin' Llama (ayy) Got the big racks on me, bitch, I'm thumbin' through them commas Presidential Rollie got me feelin' like Obama (woo) Blew up big, got me feelin' like Osama Pussy rappin' 'bout that choppa, bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa (yeah) Know I keep a Yoppa, bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa Know I tote that Yoppa, bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa, keep a Yoppa Keep it on me, it stay on me at all times Don't sleep on me, don't speak on me, it's suicide Aim it at your brain, it's insane how them slugs fly Codeine purple rain, is this what it means when doves cry? Never leave my piece, .40 under the seat Protect my family 'cause I don't trust the police now Love my choppa and I know she loves me Ain't no safety 'cause it got the lemon squeeze Don't even try You ain't 'bout that life You ain't ready to die Choppa tell the truth, it expose your life Flexin' on you, I'm your father (ayy, father) Choppa spittin' lugees like a motherfuckin' Llama (ayy) Got the big racks on me, bitch, I'm thumbin' through them commas Presidential Rollie got me feelin' like Obama (yeah) Blew up big, got me feelin' like Osama Pussy rappin' 'bout that choppa, bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa (yeah) Know I keep a Yoppa, bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa Know I tote that Yoppa, bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa, keep a Yoppa Keep a Yoppa, my nigga, I keep a choppa If you put it in, your gun jam, sayonara, c'est la vie Say you got a problem, my nigg, so what's the problem? It can go down right now, just slide up Should think smarter, should think better And I ain't 'bout to argue with a grown ass nigga I ain't here to play no games, give a fuck who you claim Choppa on me, this the gang, I let it bang Don't even try You ain't 'bout that life You ain't ready to die Choppa tell the truth, it expose your life Flexin' on you, I'm your father (ayy) Choppa spittin' lugees like a motherfuckin' Llama (ayy) Got the big racks on me, bitch, I'm thumbin' through them commas Presidential Rollie got me feelin' like Obama (woo) Blew up big, got me feelin' like Osama Pussy rappin' 'bout that choppa, bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa (yeah) Know I keep a Yoppa, bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa Know I tote that Yoppa, bitch, you know I keep a Yoppa, keep a Yoppa
Writer(s): Christopher Maurice Brown, Patrizio Pigliapoco, Michael Lamar Ii White, Antwan Thompson, Orrin Monzale Wilson, Anthony Lavelle Barfield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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