Chris Brown - Yoko Lyrics

Chris Brown - Yoko Lyrics

Impress a couple bands
Blow a hundred fast,
I just made a hundred of a fifty…
What ‘em bad Asian bitches,
Holding down my city ad
..’em girls from the… with ‘their pretty faces
Wrong thing you don’t want them …
Pop another bottle, shooting, curse at the crowd,
.. I’m a stunner, but no! I ain’t …
Young dude with the lazy flow,
Watch all these ladies go!
Crazy wanna pull him right beside him,
I do about thirty here I’m just in the…
I smile like dirty money plus this cookie that I’m lighting,
Big buckets full of ice with bottles with fire inside ‘em, uh!

Chorus:
I call ‘em Yoko Ono, Ono, Ono, Ono
Only ride solo, solo, solo, solo!
Wishing for the Dodo, Dodo, Dodo,
Wanna get up, rise, shooting you alive
She a man eater, scream …
You can never leave her!
You ain’t never had her, so you could never keep her
Tripping on the next man,
You can’t have her either, either.
Call her Yoko Ono!

Got a bow, low… and amazing…
All vacations steady… with Jamaican whores!
I got cash, but I don’t care what you’re making home,
Fifty thousand on my wrist, I’m feeding eskimos.
Damn! Put the a on the shit
But a hundred fucking bottles,
Let ‘em spray in this bitch!
My money flow real, home
I do real…
And you know I kill songs,
Let’s burn a CD and weed, already now!
Look at me, Rose, I’m on nigger!
Fifteen grands on what?
That’s just my phone, nigger!
Northern California, the broads look like…, nigger
..make that switch, yeah, it’s crazy bitch!

Chorus:
I call ‘em Yoko Ono, Ono, Ono, Ono
Only ride solo, solo, solo, solo!
Wishing for the Dodo, Dodo, Dodo,
Wanna get up, rise, shooting you alive
She a man eater, scream …
You can never leave her!
You ain’t never had her, so you could never keep her
Tripping on the next man,
You can’t have her either, either.
Call her Yoko Ono!

Shades on, ..
Me leaving here alone, that’s …
Not a stoner, bitch, but she like me,
Trying to get that final cut like…
I check ‘em whores …
Take ‘em home and let ‘em..
Don’t live… the fantasies
Even got a couple back bitches overseas
..when I’m shopping and my back fill..
I just start to ask … that I lost …
Got these bad bitches ..

Chorus:
I call ‘em Yoko Ono, Ono, Ono, Ono
Only ride solo, solo, solo, solo!
Wishing for the Dodo, Dodo, Dodo,
Wanna get up, rise, shooting you alive
She a man eater, scream …
You can never leave her!
You ain’t never had her, so you could never keep her
Tripping on the next man,
You can’t have her either, either.
Call her Yoko Ono!