Chris Brown
M.F.T.R. (Remix)
[Chorus]
Creep up on these n***as, creep up on these n***as
Speak up on it, n***a, speak up on it, n***a
Walk up in that bitch and wave at everythang
Walk up in that bitch and wave at everythang
Gon' make it bang, gon' make it bang
Gettin' followed by them hollows, gon' make it bang
N***as ain't been to church in a minute
But it's funny how that TEC make a n***a get religious
Amen, amen (Hey)
Wavin' at these n***as (Hey)
Start waving at these n***as, amen (Hey)
Waving at these n***as (Hey)

[Verse]
Ugh! Sawed-off shotty, Reebok pump a n***a
I Kirk out for them Franklins, I stomp a n***a
Virginia mind, I dump on 'em and throw the gun away
The shoe fits, wear it n***a, now run them Penny Hardaway's
You can't have a conscience when you a god, n***a
What the fuck is a city to a Godzilla?
Okay, now e'rybody tough, e'rybody buff
Tell you, "Shoot at they feet," and watch 'em double Dutch
Oh, no, then dance, little n***a, dance, little n***a
You by yourself now, what's the plan, little n***a?
Gon' make it bang, gon' make it bang
Pusha just want the money, I'm takin' everythang
Hand me the ratchet, put everything in the basket
All of the paper and plastic, hollows, I'm givin' them out
Run in your house, stickin' a gun in your mouth
N***as turn religious when they starin' at the devil
Pull that trigger, chopper Rocky like I'm playin' heavy metal, ah
[Chorus]
Creep up on these n***as, creep up on these n***as
Speak up on it, n***a, speak up on it, n***a
Walk up in that bitch and wave at everythang
Walk up in that bitch and wave at everythang
Gon' make it bang, gon' make it bang
Gettin' followed by them hollows, gon' make it bang
N***as ain't been to church in a minute
But it's funny how that TEC make a n***a get religious
Amen, amen (Hey)
Wavin' at these n***as (Hey)
Start waving at these n***as, amen (Hey)
Waving at these n***as (Hey)