Wildcat - Chris Brown
Ounce of love is all I need To fly with an angel While the dealers die for it The kush burn like bullets, both I’m chasin the green I’m chiefin, seein Time after time Girl I need that strong shit Top of the line You know that stick icky wrong shit You know there might be a time Pretty young thing Baby just try this I got all the flavors Got you fienin' Oh oh Girl I got you warming up so take off them clothes We can do it anywhere Have one cup, let’s go Hallucinating this hit will make you see your ghosts You’re mine, it’s alright You said that you ain’t smoke in a while baby So we gon' fuck and I’mma roll up It’s getting loud, blowing on that loud girl Baby I’mma work you out girl, work you out girl I love you, Mary Jane I’mma break it down, baby lick you like a swisha Homie light that shit on fire, Mary Jane I’m poppin wit ya I’m a hot box in your hot box You just take it like a picture I’mma go slower and slower So high you flyin baby I’mma break it down, baby lick you like a swisha I’mma break it down, l-l-lick you like, lick you like I’mma break it down, baby lick you like a swisha I’mma break it down, baby so high we’re flyin yea You so high, you fine baby Smoke that shit, better give me a light My private jet red eye baby Give it to you good, beat it up Yo pussy is a crybaby Don’t stop, take it to the head Yea yea And I’m putting in work, that 9 to 5 baby Coming round, you smoking brown Let me bust that, switch you out baby That white girl, them white papers Let’s roll up, roll up I’m off that green, she off that molly I need a bottle of water And everything good, the kitty got smilin Oh oh Girl I got you warming up so take off them clothes We can do it anywhere Have one cup, let’s go Hallucinating this hit will make you see your ghosts You’re mine, it’s alright You said that you ain’t smoke in a while baby So we gon fuck and I’mma roll up It’s getting loud, blowing on that loud girl Baby I’mma work you out girl, work you out girl I love you, Mary Jane I’mma break it down, baby lick you like a swisha Homie light that shit on fire, Mary Jane I’m poppin wit ya I’m a hot box in your hot box You just take it like a picture I’mma go slower and slower So high you flyin baby I’mma break it down, baby lick you like a swisha I’mma break it down, l-l-lick you like, lick you like I’mma break it down, baby lick you like a swisha I’mma break it down, baby so high we’re flyin yea Okay, hold up I’m bout to roll up I got a pint, gon mix it with the Sprite, let me pour up Hell of a night, 100 million dollar yacht Never paid for the pussy but after this you gon owe us Stick on the dick but don’t throw up Break it down, bend you over Always be, I’m off the THC I guarantee that bitch nigga won’t show up I’mma make the bitch box box Nigga to yo look style, we gon pull up at Snoop’ house Smoke it by the ounce (ounce), a nigga be too high Man you’re star struck, kinda fucked I’mma go HAM when I’m in it I throw 100 bands when I’m winnin What you sayin? It’s a limit? She on my shoulder, getting closer Now she a changed small I’mma break it down, baby lick you like a swisha Homie light that shit on fire, Mary Jane I’m poppin wit ya I’m a hot box in your hot box You just take it like a picture I’mma go slower and slower So high you flyin baby I’mma break it down, baby lick you like a swisha I’mma break it down, l-l-lick you like, lick you like I’mma break it down, baby lick you like a swisha I’mma break it down, baby so high we’re flyin yea Yeah, yeah wild Yeah, yeah wild Yeah, yeah wild Yeah, yeah wild
Artist: Chris Brown
Title: Wildcat