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Kriss Kross
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
VVS Patek all in my wrist watch (Wrist)
Got it jump, jumpin' like I'm Kris Kross (Kris)
She gon' bring her girl, let 'em criss-cross (Woo!)
Drippin' water, I forgot to turn my wrist off
All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Where you at?)
All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Let 'em criss)
She gon' bring her girl, let 'em criss-cross (Woo, woo, woo)
All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Ho, I'm flossin', tell a bitch get off (Woo!)
Hit it once and had her feelin' nauseous (Woah, yeah, Goyard)
She pop that pussy, put that pressure on her (On her, Goyard)
I got a lot of freaks that live in Arizona (Arizona)
Now I'm seein' things (Uh-huh), sippin' on gasoline (Oh)
Poppin' the Xan', I got the soda and the promethazine (Woo, woo, yeah)
Five in the mornin', she keep me up like Folgers
She say she wanted a orgy
Like hold up, baby, there's more of us (Yeah)
(You know I'm a nasty n***a)

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Luvaboy TJ]
VVS Patek all in my wrist watch (Yeah-yeah, wrist)
Got it jump, jumpin' like I'm Kris Kross (Boing, Kris)
She gon' bring her girl, let 'em criss-cross (Huh, call your bitches, woo!)
Drippin' water, I forgot to turn my wrist off (My bad)
All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Where you at?)
All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Let 'em criss)
She gon' bring her girl, let 'em criss-cross (Woo, woo, woo)
All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Yeah)
(Van Gogh)
[Verse 2: Luvaboy TJ]
Reachin' for my Goyard, I'ma catch a charge (Yeah, yeah)
Don't make my chopper bark, I'm a fuckin' dog (Do-do-do)
We could take it to the yard or firearms
All my n***as, we go dumb, bomb it like Saddam (Woah)
Get it straight, now I can't relate
Most you n***as fake, tryna infiltrate
Got gargoyles at the gate
Grab 'em up quick, toss 'em in the lake (Yeah)
Check that Goyard on my bez-zel (Woah)
Goyard on my wri-sist (Yeah)
Your bitch, she can't resist
Assist me for some interest (Yeah)
(Van Gogh)

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Young Blacc]
VVS Patek all in my wrist watch (Yeah-yeah, wrist)
Got it jump, jumpin' like I'm Kris Kross (Boing, Kris)
She gon' bring her girl, let 'em criss-cross (Huh, call your bitches, woo!)
Drippin' water, I forgot to turn my wrist off (My bad)
All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Where you at?)
All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Let 'em criss)
She gon' bring her girl, let 'em criss-cross (Woo, woo, woo)
All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, OHB, n***a)
[Verse 3: Young Blacc]
Get killed if they crossin' me
You spray me so much that they swear that they loss me (Yeah)
We drippin' in saucy (Yeah)
Don't fuck with you n***as that be on that broke shit (That broke shit)
Rap n***as, I expose 'em (I do)
Strapped up like a soldier (Blagh!)
Phone calls to your big homie
Gettin' packed, I was on another, yeah (That n***a)
I'm chuckin' in Phantom
I'm doin' a hundred, the same for the ransom (Skrrt)
Hear they good with them cameras (Yeah)
We be takin' that shit, everyone put your hands up (Let's go)
OHB, that's the mob, n***a (Mob, n***a)
Blackout, do the job, n***a (Job, n***a)
Out of town with a passport
On Sunset, you get robbed, n***a, I mean that

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
VVS Patek all in my wrist watch (Yeah-yeah, wrist)
Got it jump, jumpin' like I'm Kris Kross (Boing, Kris)
She gon' bring her girl, let 'em criss-cross (Huh, call your bitches, woo!)
Drippin' water, I forgot to turn my wrist off (My bad)
All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Where you at?)
All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Let 'em criss)
She gon' bring her girl, let 'em criss-cross (Woo, woo, woo)
All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Yeah)