Chris Brown "Shut Down" lyrics

Shut Down

[Hook: Chris Brown]Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my sideCouple shots and this shit shut downPop a 100 bottles in the clubAnd we still turnt up even after the shit shut downWe gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)You can fuck around and get this shit shut down

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]All I do is hustle for the benefitsAnd with the Money Team but I don’t need a membershipI got a couple foreign lesbians up in the whipsI'm blowing loud like it was a Sega GenesisI can tell you niggas what the business isI bet I take a nigga food 'fore he finish itTake an L nigga, you don't know what winnin' isI be pushin' like I don't know what the limit isHit the club submarine style, in here too deepBallin' like a pro, sumo level onMan that Cali's what I'm flaunting so I'm back on fleekYou ain't talkin' bout money, homie now I'm in the streetsCause you don't know who came with the heatCause you and your crew lookin' weak, hey

[Hook: Chris Brown]Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my sideCouple shots and this shit shut downPop a 100 bottles in the clubAnd we still turnt up even after the shit shut downWe gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)You can fuck around and get this shit shut down

[Verse 2]Run up in your trap, it's a kick thoughCaught you with your pants down, this a shit showCall me dollars starin' high, nigga let the clip goI'll whoop a pussy nigga like KlitschkoNow my old bitch trippin', she won't let goSay my attitude bad but my dick goldYoung nigga trap in designer, I thought I remind ya, my meat is turkey lasagnaWhy I got the birds, what the business is?Got my Lamborghini really, I don't need a bitchI just met the plug in San AntonioI send the bitch and the pack down to TokyoSame day turn around on some merri-goAnd my weed so loud I can't hear ya hoeAnd you know you dismissed before you exist bitch

[Hook: Chris Brown]Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my sideCouple shots and this shit shut downPop a 100 bottles in the clubAnd we still turnt up even after the shit shut downWe gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)You can fuck around and get this shit shut down

[Verse 3]Bitch we out here brackin', what the business is?I just put a mili out the trap and bought the dealershipBack to back Lambs for the butter black GhostTold her I just want the cream, swear these niggas like toastBought an all red beam and it came with a scopeWhile these niggas talkin' chickens, I just get it out the boatShip it for the highest ticket, right now it's for the lowAll my bitches with the shit cause I can't fuck with square hoes, low

[Hook: Chris Brown]Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my sideCouple shots and this shit shut downPop a 100 bottles in the clubAnd we still turnt up even after the shit shut downWe gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)You can fuck around and get this shit shut down

[Verse 4: Kid Red]Look, look, I ain't never been afraid of a niggaBlack Rozay, 12 gauge on a niggaStay with the heat, D-Wade on a niggaHop up out the whip, catch a fade with a nigga, oh LordNigga be wildin' on bitches, kickin' down doorsThat's cause we come from them trenchesNo we can't fuck with them snitchesTippin' on fours, OHB all with the businessNigga mighta ran up in your trap spotGet it then I'm gone, counting all the laptops30 white bitches on my hip, that's a jackpotHeadin' to the bank cause we busy 'bout to cash out, woahBlackout, noAll the nigga ransom in your trap houseThat's a blackout woahIt's OHB shit, fuck with some real ones, yeah

[Hook: Chris Brown]Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my sideCouple shots and this shit shut downPop a 100 bottles in the clubAnd we still turnt up even after the shit shut downWe gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)You can fuck around and get this shit shut down

[Verse 5]50 round clip'll get this bitch shut downKickin' field goals, catchin' plays, touch downAll my niggas on the mission, opp shit, man downFlexin' hard, diamonds dancin' like they Chris Brown niggaI caught a plug, got them packs sent downI'm flexin' when my niggas got them bands right nowIf that goofy wanna snitch I got the Ruger right now30 shots do it to you right now, ayeAnd you know how we rockin'Fuckin' with bad bitches on coke and mollyPut molly in Act now we turnt in the partyToo turnt in the party, we don't even got no optionYou know my gang and we runnin' shitAlways be 100 billion bitch

[Hook: Chris Brown]Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my sideCouple shots and this shit shut downPop a 100 bottles in the clubAnd we still turnt up even after the shit shut downWe gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)You can fuck around and get this shit shut down

[Outro: Chris Brown]Shit shut down, shit shut downShit shut down, shit shut down

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