Kriss Kross

Lyrics

[Chorus: Chris Brown] VVS Patek all in my wrist watch (Wrist) Got it jump, jumpin' like I'm Kris Kross (Kris) She gon' bring her girl, let 'em criss-cross (Woo!) Drippin' water, I forgot to turn my wrist off All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Where you at?) All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Let 'em criss) She gon' bring her girl, let 'em criss-cross (Woo, woo, woo) All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Yeah) [Verse 1: Chris Brown] Ho, I'm flossin', tell a bitch get off (Woo!) Hit it once and had her feelin' nauseous (Woah, yeah, Goyard) She pop that pussy, put that pressure on her (On her, Goyard) I got a lot of freaks that live in Arizona (Arizona) Now I'm seein' things (Uh-huh), sippin' on gasoline (Oh) Poppin' the Xan', I got the soda and the promethazine (Woo, woo, yeah) Five in the mornin', she keep me up like Folgers She say she wanted a orgy Like hold up, baby, there's more of us (Yeah) (You know I'm a nasty nigga) [Chorus: Chris Brown, Luvaboy TJ] VVS Patek all in my wrist watch (Yeah-yeah, wrist) Got it jump, jumpin' like I'm Kris Kross (Boing, Kris) She gon' bring her girl, let 'em criss-cross (Huh, call your bitches, woo!) Drippin' water, I forgot to turn my wrist off (My bad) All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Where you at?) All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Let 'em criss) She gon' bring her girl, let 'em criss-cross (Woo, woo, woo) All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Yeah) (Van Gogh) [Verse 2: Luvaboy TJ] Reachin' for my Goyard, I'ma catch a charge (Yeah, yeah) Don't make my chopper bark, I'm a fuckin' dog (Do-do-do) We could take it to the yard or firearms All my niggas, we go dumb, bomb it like Saddam (Woah) Get it straight, now I can't relate Most you niggas fake, tryna infiltrate Got gargoyles at the gate Grab 'em up quick, toss 'em in the lake (Yeah) Check that Goyard on my bez-zel (Woah) Goyard on my wri-sist (Yeah) Your bitch, she can't resist Assist me for some interest (Yeah) (Van Gogh) [Chorus: Chris Brown, Young Blacc] VVS Patek all in my wrist watch (Yeah-yeah, wrist) Got it jump, jumpin' like I'm Kris Kross (Boing, Kris) She gon' bring her girl, let 'em criss-cross (Huh, call your bitches, woo!) Drippin' water, I forgot to turn my wrist off (My bad) All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Where you at?) All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Let 'em criss) She gon' bring her girl, let 'em criss-cross (Woo, woo, woo) All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Yeah) (Yeah, yeah, OHB, nigga) [Verse 3: Young Blacc] Get killed if they crossin' me You spray me so much that they swear that they loss me (Yeah) We drippin' in saucy (Yeah) Don't fuck with you niggas that be on that broke shit (That broke shit) Rap niggas, I expose 'em (I do) Strapped up like a soldier (Blagh!) Phone calls to your big homie Gettin' packed, I was on another, yeah (That nigga) I'm chuckin' in Phantom I'm doin' a hundred, the same for the ransom (Skrrt) Hear they good with them cameras (Yeah) We be takin' that shit, everyone put your hands up (Let's go) OHB, that's the mob, nigga (Mob, nigga) Blackout, do the job, nigga (Job, nigga) Out of town with a passport On Sunset, you get robbed, nigga, I mean that [Chorus: Chris Brown] VVS Patek all in my wrist watch (Yeah-yeah, wrist) Got it jump, jumpin' like I'm Kris Kross (Boing, Kris) She gon' bring her girl, let 'em criss-cross (Huh, call your bitches, woo!) Drippin' water, I forgot to turn my wrist off (My bad) All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Where you at?) All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Let 'em criss) She gon' bring her girl, let 'em criss-cross (Woo, woo, woo) All that Goyard, let 'em criss-cross (Yeah)