This is a song about "Chris smoove"

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock

Im obvious-ly bright..u like chris brown....u goin blonde(blind) an shit,

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Hi my name is chris, welcome to my world, go fuck yourself.

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Ha, that make it hard to be faithful

Like that tragedy chris angel,

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

I make you feel a good rush hour tucker in i get my chris on

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Dont throw a fit chris, you ain't a crip bitch so don't miss this before it slips