Set the Record Straight lyrics

by

Jeezy


[Intro: Tee Grizzley]
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[Verse 1: Tee Grizzley]
Hold up, let me catch my breath, n*gga, watch yo' step
I'm in the game, it ain't no rules, we'll knock off refs (Blaow-blaow)
Don't leave the crib without them racks, without my vest, my strap (My strap)
Yo' b*tch got some good neck-neck, my wrist wet, neck wet (Neck wet)
And I got big boy Patek, cash, don't take checks (Yeah-yeah)
You gon' do what? (Blaow, blaow) n*gga, I don't take threats (Facts)
Hellcat on your block (Skrrt), I treat it like racetrack (Skrrt)
Get in the booth, state facts (Facts), I don't pay for sex (Facts)
But I take care of my hoes (My b*tches), buy bundles, bags and all (Facts)
I just bought one a boutique (That's love), ain't gotta go to the mall (That's love)
I had to show off for that one (For real), she give me head on call (For real)
I'm gon' finish countin' this money with my wrist unthaw (Froze)
Demolition man, knock down yo' b*tch wall (Her walls)
Knock down yo' big homie (Big homie), courtesy of my young dawg (Young dawg)
Keep it real with yourself if nobody else (Nobody else)
You the realest n*gga breathin' if I hold my breath

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Drink all night (Drink all night, yeah)
And let's play a little naughty (Play a little, all on my)
Got my hands on thighs (Got my hands on her thighs)
Startin' to foreplay, I'ma take my time
You know it's okay, baby, do your thing
Show me, babe, it's about time
You and I (Yeah)
Set the record straight (Aw, yeah)
f*ck it up
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Say, "What's in the bag?" Get it too fast, spendin' a check today
Makin' it last, we payin' the tax, I'm too caught up in the race
When I'm doin' bad, where is you at? I'm only speakin' the facts
You wanna play follow the leader, you really 'bout it, tat' my name on your ass
Lock down, lock down, baby, when I lick you down-down
I need the energy right now, turn up, don't pipe down
Look at me, if you need, I'll pull up
She hit me up, said she tryna f*ck, buckle up
I gotta smoke a J, she take it to the face
On or off, babe? f*ck with you the long way
Smoke some weed, babe, f*ck what he say
Know what you need, babe, as we play, yeah
No, you don't gotta tell anybody
Just throw it and keep givin' me problems
So good in the morning, need a doctor
I keep goin', I'ma give it to you proper

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Drink all night (Drink all night, yeah)
And let's play a little naughty (Play a little, all on my)
Got my hands on thighs (Got my hands on her thighs)
Startin' to foreplay, I'ma take my time
Baby, you know it's okay, I've made up my mind
Show me, babe, it's about time
You and I (Yeah)
Set the record straight (Aw, yeah)
f*ck it up
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