Banjo

Banjo Lyrics

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
And all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Pull up, nigga creeping
Colder than a motherf**ker
Guess it's ho season (b**ch)
Shorty got that ass, baby girl it's nice to meet you
With these lights off, give a f**k about your features
I'm tryna f**k
If it's one on one gimme that eye soap
But if it's two of ya'll I'ma let the dice roll
It's the weekend, I could tell you been freaking
Cause you popping Miley Cyrus and you twerking with your eyes closed
Go figure, skinny nigga with a suit on
Bunch of bad b**ches
Yeah, they like me nigga, who don't?
Drop top, everything
We party like the roof gone
A nigga got a problem, blaka-blaka, then we move on (blap)
Tell 'em hold that
If you looking for liquor, better lick up
My liquor zing and you know that
b**ches looking for a sponsorship, cha-ching, cause I sponsor sh*t
b**ch I throw racks
f**ked up, got me dancing on the floor
Tryna dance in that pussy, tell me when to go
I'm tore up, feeling like I'm 'bout to throw up
One night with me this b**ch about to blow up
[Hook: Chris Brown x2]
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
And all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor
[Verse 2: Tyga]
Ain't sh*t but model b**ches over here
I'm a nigga with money b**ch
Let's make that clear
You here with a Elf ear
Hoes in stock over here
And the price going up by the year
It's a good year, baby
On my blimp sh*t
You too defensive and sensitive
That's on some mental sh*t
No sense in lingering
Can't count on you niggas man, only count Benjamins
He my closest friend
My wrist a wrist
Ice the b**ch
Like it's sprained and sh*t
I'm the nigga, nigga
Yes he is, the flyest with three yes' [?]
I take that pussy and ransom it
When I hit the block, better have your banger
[?]
She fold it close, we ain't gon' ever hang
[?]
Bang-bang
[Hook: Chris Brown x2]
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
And all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
She was bomb but she wanted me to pay for it
Alley-oop b**ch, you know a nigga play whores
I play with pussy, girl you know that I'm a playboy
Clap, clap, clap then she make that booty make noise
She make that ass wobble like a monster
Twerk something, hurt something
Damn, I'ma need a doctor
A b**ch with some real hair straight up out the projects
And she turn her phone off from all them niggas she be dodging
[?] head
She don't give a f**k about nothing but her bread
But when I dance in that pussy do the running man
While all these other niggas f**king with [?]
I'm throwing all of this money and I'm advancing these strippers
I got my hand on the pussy she got her hand on my zipper
She started going to work my sh*t got hard as a missile
Then she say she got a twin, I started f**king her sister
[Hook: Chris Brown]
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
And all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor