Bobby Brown

Yeah, hold up, yeah
Yeah, fightin for the 98
Now Im in that 2 percent
Flashbacks to 02, R. Kelly in the news again
Hopin its confusion, I cant afford to lose again
Real life, no Superman
Thats why the villains usually win
They just want our souls
So I get home and pop some Luther in
Rappin on a Sunday
Dirty looks from all the Lutherans
Check my net worth, I dont need the network
Im burnin holes in my thousand dollar sweatshirt
Turnin hoes into thousand dollar experts
If you hatin suck a dick until your neck hurt
She on that Bobby Brown, Im coppin new editions
Devil tried to buy my soul, but its too expensive
She said that money was a new religion
Paper multiplyin, we dont do division
I used to ride the bus without a bus pass
Now I tell a bitch to ride the moustache
Like Bobby Brown, Im coppin new editions
Devil tried to buy my soul
She on that Bobby Brown, Im coppin new editions
Devil tried to buy my soul, my shit was too expensive
Lately I aint been myself
But you cant tell the difference
Now my shit hittin, Im the one you missin
She on that Bobby Brown, Im coppin new editions
Devil tried to buy my soul, my shit was too expensive
Lately I aint been myself
But you cant tell the difference
Now my shit hittin, (Im the one you missin)
Im way too old for new love
I'm chasin new bucks
Plus my heart too cold for Nubuck
You hoes should suit up
Swear this shit is like a new drug
And Im the new plug
Flow so dope that you could shoot up
Stay low and move up
And my drop shit pop, Im too clutch
Im takin too much
Pull up with that punk punk
Who been gassin you up?
Bitch you supposed to hold me down
Whats been holdin you up?
Either way I dont give two fucks
You aint worth two nuts
Sam told me so much, Diddy told me no rush
No luck, sorry Puff, Im in Ferraris doin donuts
This feelin got me so numb
XO the clique, they wont touch
Yeah MCM cant touch the water
He might fuck his gold up
Hold up, theres love inside this styrofoam cup
I been runnin through your mind
And thats what fucked my soul up
Smokin like I aint got no lungs, I started so young
College bitches goin so dumb
Suck my dick like no gums
She on that Bobby Brown
Im coppin new editions
Devil tried to buy my soul
She on that Bobby Brown, Im coppin new editions
Devil tried to buy my soul, my shit was too expensive
Lately I aint been myself
But you cant tell the difference
Now my shit hittin, Im the one you missin
She on that Bobby Brown, Im coppin new editions
Devil tried to buy my soul, my shit was too expensive
Lately I aint been myself
But you cant tell the difference
Now my shit hittin
Bobby Brown