Witness lyrics

by

Chris Brown


[Intro: Chris Brown]
(Gangster sh*t)
Yo what's good people, this your boy Chris Brown right now
And I'm chilling with my main man KJ

[Verse 1: JID]
I got the red b*tch, got swag like Kimora
Marc Jacobs suit, as I stun in my fedora
I got a lot of holes, I f*ck like the majority
Love hospital di*k down the orderly
But my b*tch, she been sheisty lately
Slowly fading, everyday she changing
Strangely does sh*t, I can't f*ck with a maybe
She cheating 'cause I ain't beating no plus
So I stay shut, quiet but I've been high and suspicious
It's prolly one of my n*ggas, mister or mistress
And now I'm mad as f*ck, so I'm mister vicious
It's all in love with women, can't live with b*tches
She had no heart, she got a clit, she's di*kless
She's kinda like tiny, without cliff, she's tipless
I just bury bad b*tches, starting to get on my sh*t list
Jack Swayne the jury, Euro people's the witness

[Chorus: Euro Pure Gold & JID]
Ok, he witnessed
I witnessed, certified pimp sh*t
Wishing that my n*gga never hooked me up with this b*tch
But this b*tch
But this b*tch was on some very slick sh*t
Jack Swayne the jury, Euro people's the witness
[Verse 2: Euro Pure Gold]
Ha, everytime I pass em by I rewind my
Video to escape all the visions that's in my timeline
About a month ago, she got too comfortable
I offered to buy her throat , she offered me tongue and throat
Now, who am I to pass out a chewy ride
I asked you to keep the change and asked for you to be mine
Excuse me, Ty, don't you have a man
He bought you Gucci and elation, and that Prada damn
And for me, you've been an addict, Dennis Rodman
I'm playing number two with you, miss I am not a fan
But when the chips hit it, remember this b*tch did it
Play the part as a man, now you added to this picture
You never know a winner until you put him under pressure
She was covering two, back to back handled the interception
You never know a winner until you put him under pressure
She was covering two, back to back handled the interception

[Chorus: Euro Pure Gold & JID]
Ok, he witnessed
I witnessed, certified pimp sh*t
Wishing that my n*gga never hooked me up with this b*tch
But this b*tch
But this b*tch was on some very slick sh*t
Jack Swayne the jury, Euro people's the witness
[Verse 3: J. Jenae]
Huh, ok he mad I f*cked the homie
But just make it clear, this n*gga don't know me
Because I like dope, you see
And his boy was tossing dollars
So it would have been a gizmo, at least if I ain't holler
And I know that that's your friend
I'm trying to make my ends meet
You wasn't trying to skin
So I moved to the next G
Now you Carl Thomas, you wish you never met me
But my pus*y tight, so I know you won't forget me
So go ahead and be hasty
'Cause it ain't gon' faze me
'Cause n*gga I'm just trying to get paid, see
'Cause that's the way it is whne you're handling your buis
Take a sip, roll a split, but don't talk a lot of sh*t
And I see you tryna fake, like you ain't got another b*tch
But you foul too, that hoe be rolling with my clique

[Chorus: Euro Pure Gold & JID]
Ok, he witnessed
I witnessed, certified pimp sh*t
Wishing that my n*gga never hooked me up with this b*tch
But this b*tch
But this b*tch was on some very slick sh*t
Jack Swayne the jury, Euro people's the witness
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