Shine Season lyrics

by

Chris Brown


Part I

[Intro: Wale & Sam Sneak]
Oh my God, Oh my God again
Shine season
Y'all n*ggas still in the bleachers
Mula
Good looking, yeah
Money
Yea boy

M-M-M-Maybach Music

[Verse 1]
In and out of town [?] us
Skin brown so the cops busting
c*ckroaches ain't got to love me
Top charts since dropping lotus
Drop top the car show it
Drop top your bra showing
Tammy Lahren I ain't ready for you
All the Becky's want a uncle Tom Sawyer
Race draft first pick
John Lennon for Don Lemon

Omarosa for a palm tree
Your lil' son see we both shady n*ggas
DC crazy n*gga
Woop woop
PG crazy n*gga
Woop woop
We see 12 pull up
Woop woop
Feet don't fail me n*gga
I got the moves like Sean tonight
I got the juice like soccer wives
I ain't romantic but I got a Wraith
So take the pus*y under stars tonight

If it's on then it's on for life
If it's squad then it's squad for life
If it's a foreign in your neighborhood and you see a Ghost say Folarin in it right
That petty humor makes your b*tch choose
House wives call me home improvement
I say your name they say mani-pedi, they don't even got a toe or nail improvement
Hottest out what I got to do to show you stupid putos who the hottest doing
What they trying to do but they as not as fluent
Shine season give me number 2
Money where is number number 2
I just did a f*cking number 2
Money where is number number 2
I just did a f*cking number 2
Shine season and it's my season heard that Cool and Dre is in the other room
Keep going
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