Aye
Mo Money
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Like I done it before
Fuck on that bitch like I done it before
Fuck that lil bitch, you can have that lil hoe
I pop a Xan with some Dussé and coke
Like I done it before, she can’t talk cause this dick in her throat
I’mma pour me four in the Fanta
I need me some more of that water, I jumped off the boat
Like I done it before, fuck on them bitches I done that before
Riding in Benzes I done that before
Hop out the Maybach and hop in the Ghost
Like I done it before, done it before
Like I done it before
Fuck on that bitch like I done it before
Fuck that lil bitch, you can have that lil hoe
I pop a Xan with some Dussé and coke
Like I done it before, she can’t talk cause it’s dick in her throat
I’mma pour me four in the Fanta
I need me some more of that water, I jumped off the boat
Like I done it before, fuck on them bitches I done that before
Riding in Benzes I done that before
Hop out the Maybach and hop in the Ghost
Like I done it before, done it before
Fuck up a check and put on in the vault
Forty five for the eagle, four deep in the regal
Pull up on a nigga he ain’t even know
Like Macauley Culkin, have my lil one hit you while you Home Alone
Asking if I keep on fucking your bitch then if it’s your bitch why she on my phone
Call her up and have a threesome I’mma fuck her ’til it’s threesome
We could smoke a lil weed or some, I don’t know if you could keep up
I don’t sleep for nothing, I don’t sleep for nothing
Gotta bunch of Zannies you should eat some
Got some good pussy I’mma eat something, gotta bunch of bitches I don’t need a woman,
I’m a hoe, pop a Xannie then I pour, pop a seal now it’s slow
Now a nigga never know, never let a nigga know
I be flexing on the low, still finessing on the low
Grab a bitch by her throat, fuck a bitch ’til she sleep
Fuck a bitch ’til she sleep, eat the pussy if it’s fleek, get some head from a freak
Fuck a bitch make it leak, fuck a bitch gotta geek
Fuck a bitch make a tweet, nigga got some good D, aye
Like I done it before
Fuck on that bitch like I done it before
Fuck that lil bitch, you can have that lil hoe
I pop a Xan with some Dussé and coke
Like I done it before, she can’t talk cause it’s dick in her throat
I’mma pour me four in the Fanta
I need me some more of that water, I jumped off the boat
Like I done it before, fuck on them bitches i done that before
Riding in Benzes I done that before
Hop out the Maybach and hop in the Ghost
Like I done it before, done it before
Like I done it before, my niggas never bought a gun at the store
She sucking my dick like she done it before
Soon as I cum I don’t want it no more
I’mma beast, Rolls Royce no lease, bad bitch no fleece
She picture perfect give her cheese, she just wanna bust a leak
Balmain on my jeans, for that pure I’m a fiend, I go crazy for codeine
She took a molly, took one for the team, I flooded my bitch and my bitch is supreme
Might just throw on some Bape and call it a day, we don’t rock
We don’t rock Gucci, rather do Stussy
You niggas look gay in Armani Exchange
Chopper hit you from long range, I grew up using Code names
I’mma do it for my last name, I’mma boss you should ask me
45 in the fast lane, screwed up like I’m Jay prince
Screws loose like I’m Raderic, if I did it before, I’ll do it again
AOD we did it, Magic City did it, KOD we Did it, V-Live we did it, off in Onyx yeah I did it
Falling stars yeah I did it, splurge in follies
Let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s get it
Like I done it before
Fuck on that bitch like I done it before
Fuck that lil bitch, you can have that lil hoe
I pop a Xan with some Dussé and coke
Like I done it before, she can’t talk cause this dick in her throat
I’mma pour me four in the Fanta
I need me some more of that water, I jumped off the boat
Like I done it before, fuck on them bitches i done that before
Riding in Benzes I done that before
Hop out the Maybach and hop in the Ghost
Like I done it before, done it before
Bravado and Familiarity: Exploring the Lyrics
“Like I Done It Before” by Chris Brown is an unapologetic celebration of repetition and confidence. The lyrics revolve around the idea of living lavishly and indulging in pleasures without remorse. Throughout the song, Brown uses the refrain as an assertion of experience, boasting about his escapades, material wealth, and prowess. The verses are packed with references to luxury cars, designer labels, and wild nights, painting a picture of a lifestyle that’s both extravagant and familiar to the artist. There is a sense of bravado in the repeated actions, emphasizing that these feats are nothing new for him—they’re just part of his everyday life. Brown’s delivery is assertive and bold, matching the hedonistic themes and creating an anthemic, high-energy track.
Song Credits
- Artist: Chris Brown
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