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Chris Brown - Theraflu (Freestyle) Lyrics

My bank account, tellinÂ’ me to calm down
The billboards tellinÂ’ me to climb down
Ha, niggas pillow talkinÂ’, let me find out
Could give a fuck about later bitch IÂ’m on now
Ha, you know the shine is what I do though
Bitch, you know IÂ’m flexinÂ’ I bought a necklace and a 2 doÂ’
Monday in the Rolly, Tuesday in the Hublot
RnB killinÂ’ rap niggas, thatÂ’s just what I do though
These niggas is lame, they always complain and doinÂ’ the same shit
Get all up on twitter, tryna get followers, suckinÂ’ the same dick
IÂ’m tired of these niggas, tired of arguinÂ’ over the same bitch
Niggas funny like comics, IÂ’m wealthy nigga, I aint rich
My shit be up in galleries, a million when I paint bitch
Pop records bought me this Ferrari, thatÂ’s a lane switch
Switch it up on you niggas watch my number change
Grown up on you niggas, yeah my number changed
Hit-boy, all these rappers wasting beats
I bought all my clique toys, aint no niggas wasting heat
Yeah I cop that big noise, aka IÂ’m TNT
I blow that shit up, get up
Cause boy you canÂ’t get rid of
DonÂ’t fuck with my old bitch, itÂ’s like a bad fur
Every industry nigga done had her
Trick or treat like a pumpkin just to smash her
Bitches breaking codes, but IÂ’m the password
Now itÂ’s time for young niggas to shut down shit
If you yappinÂ’ in the club then you surrounded
They say he trippinÂ’, on some greyhound shit
He didnÂ’t listen, now he listening to the ground bitch
Put him out, heÂ’s sleepinÂ’
With all the sneakers on his chest, he barely breathinÂ’
Like itÂ’s lights out, he took a beatinÂ’
Hand on his chest, holding his heart, pledge of allegiance
Damn, his bitch cold, need a Theraflu
Took ‘em shopping, bought ‘em 1500 pair of shoes
Ha, Theraflu
IÂ’m a cold ass nigga, fuck you!
 

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