Chris Brown - Flipmode (Remix) lyrics

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Chris Brown - Flipmode (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Velous] Flipmode, flipmode (let's go) Knock it down, fade away, yeah Knock it down, fade away Flipmode, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Flipmode, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Velous] Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah, yeah) Shooter, shooter, knock 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 Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah, yeah) Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah) [Verse 1: Velous] Faded off the woohah (woo) You know I'm faded off the woohah (woo) Bustin', bustin' out the trap (trap) In the coupe doing laps (skrrt) Got me a Dominican mami (yeah) Folding paper, origami (yeah) Ragger, ragger on sight (yeah) Spliff Star off the hype (yeah) 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 (sheesh) Money all I ever love (sheesh) Gary Payton with the glove (yeah) O.J Simpson with the glove (yeah) Guilty pleasure, pick your poison We got all of the above (sheesh) Shooter, shooters on deck (yeah) Still banging with the set (yeah) 30 thousand in the P.J (woo) Got my n***as out the 'jects (yeah) Surfin' through the village, bust it, bust it up Diamonds on me flooded bust down (woo) Ever since she let me bust it, bust it up She be wanting me to cuff now, ghost [Chorus: Velous & Fabolous] Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah, yeah) Shooter, shooter, knock 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 Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah, yeah) Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah, yeah, Loso) [Verse 2: Fabolous] Told shawty, make it clap (clap) Shawty, just make it clap (clap) All the homies got a 30 up My warriors gotta Curry up Somethin' foreign when I'm skurtin' up (skrrt) If they comin', better hurry up (skrrt) Wrist game, I'ma stir it up (whip it) 'Til the white McFlurry up (whip it) Mickey D's, I'm lovin' it Super bad, McLovin' it Slide up in it with the oven mitt (woah) Now she callin' out my government (woah) 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 juggin' since flip phones Bedrockin' like Flinstones Doin' numbers in my zip code Squad with it on flipmode Shawty 'bout to let her clip go Busta, busta, busta, bust that A big bu*t and a smile I know they told me, never trust that but I [Chorus: Velous] Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah, yeah) Shooter, shooter, knock 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 Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah, yeah) Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah) [Verse 3: Chris Brown] Yeah, yeah, go 'head with it (woo) Baby, bust it open out the roof (woo) Yeah, this car brand new, give it to you Now she actin' brand new, flipmode I got a new b**h. flipmode All the money I get, flipmode You don't ball like this, hell no My whole team lit, it's simple (woo) What you want? Just tell me what you want, baby (yeah) What you doing? Let's just start with foreplay (yeah) When I perform, your shaking make the bed break Until the the morning, your lips turn me on, baby Smo-smoke one with me, let's get faded (yeah) Hit the showers, heat it up, still wide awake I don't even know, said she got a man at home, I love her anyway And if that n***a say he love you like he do Where your wedding ring? (woo) [Chorus: Velous & Chris Brown] Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (down, fade away, yeah, yeah, yeah) Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah) I 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 (for me) 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 (ow) Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (yeah, yeah) Shooter, shooter, knock it down, fade away (sheesh)

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