Chris Brown - Shit God Damn Lyrics

 Chris Brown - Shit God Damn Lyrics

[Chris Brown - Chorus]
Shit God damn
In the club, jumpin’, let the party begin
And I got ‘em like, sh-t God damn
VIP thats our section
Got ‘em like sh-t god damn
Ay shawty, you can bring all your friends
We got ‘em like sh-t God damn
We got ‘em like sh-t God damn
God damn, God damn,

[Verse 1]
Got the chauffeur just to open the doors
I’m fly, and I know it, ohhhh
You make me yodel le he hoo
Cause you bad, Yes I know it
Girl you got that fire
Need to break me off
Get closer to my bed then you take it off
And I’m the flyest n-gga in here, knock it off
See me and Sean came for the ladies
Its about to get crazy, in here
And its a lot around the block
All the single ladies you be takin’, by me

[Chris Brown - Chorus]
Shit God damn
In the club, jumpin’, let the party begin
And I got ‘em like, sh-t God damn
VIP thats our section
Got ‘em like sh-t god damn
Ay shawty, you can bring all your friends
We got ‘em like sh-t God damn
We got ‘em like sh-t God damn
God damn, God damn,


[Big Sean]
B-tch is so nasty
now I got a hundred thousand dollars, and girls both legal
patron chillin’ on rocks like a bald eagle
ooooh its about to get drastic
ass is like the number one draft pick
I does this sh-t historically
no wonder why they recorded me
I’m important as these imported drinks that they pour for me
your wifey is a whore to me
I break her, break her off then send her back like she got a warranty (do it)
bust it open girl, let me see somethin’
her and her friend ask what time it is, 3-some’n duh
its just me and C-Breezy
life’s a b-tch cuz the hoes to easy
I blow a oh oh oh oh smokin’ loudly boy
just blew 4 O’s Im outty boy
I got this shit so cloudy boy
all these hoes up in my truck
that shit look like a lobby boy
but you dont, you dont, you dont know nothin’ bout that boy

[Chris Brown - Chorus]
Shit God damn
In the club, jumpin’, let the party begin
And I got ‘em like, sh-t God damn
VIP thats our section
Got ‘em like sh-t god damn
Ay shawty, you can bring all your friends
We got ‘em like sh-t God damn
We got ‘em like sh-t God damn
God damn, God damn,