Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner
Ain't no fairyou can stay longer
Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga
They claim it as their own, africa
I am olubowale, the answer to this
This hoodrats think they're bad , when their names chris
Feeling out of place as i whistle a cab down
"beat you so bad, your rhianna i'm chris brown"
I smoke a lb when i get it from brown.
Baby doll, check it out: i get around
Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.
Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold
Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga
Educate yourselves, of africa
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