Chris Brown - Weakest Link (Lyrics) [Quavo Diss]
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Lyrics:
[Intro: Goldie & Quavo]
Now we can settle this like you got some class, so we can get into some gangsta s**t
Hey, Chris, I don't want no issues, bruh
I don't want no smoke, I don't wanna fight you
I don't wanna do nothin', bruh
Like, please, bruh
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Who want smoke with me
Who want smoke with me
Who want smoke with me
Who want smoke with CWho want-, who want smoke with me
Who want-
Brr, brr, brr, yeah, yeah
[Verse: Chris Brown]
Okay, let's get down to the facts, p***y, I'm dripped in red (Okay)
Don't let this R&B s**t fool you, n****s get ripped to shreds (Get Down)
Quavo talkin' like he a thug, n***a, you a b***h with dreads (You a B***h)
Can't wait to see the day that you back up all that s**t you said (You on)
What's all that boss s**t you talkin' You ain't no huncho, n***a (Ain't no huncho)
You the weakest link outta yo' clique, let's keep it a hundo, n***a (One hunnid)
You f****d my ex-h*, that's cool, I don't give no f**k, lil n***a (Still a b***h)
'Cause I f****d yo' ex when you were still with her, b***h, I'm up, lil n***a (I'm up)
They say revenge is sweet, now think about that s**t (Revenge is sweet)
Don't let that line go over your head, I might just sing about that s**t (C***k, c***k, c***k)
I had her fiending 'bout that d**k, there's something sweet about that s**t (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
I got some tea up out that b***h, but I ain't go speak about that s**t (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Wow (I got brr)
I ain't playin' chess with a checker player, I'm a tickin' bomb on the detonator (Yeah, yeah)
I s**t on n****s, I'm a defacator, I put a Migo on a ventilator (Yeah, yeah, brr, what)
Stop talkin' 'bout beatin' girls, you was beatin' b*****s on the elevator
We seen the tapes, that's devastatin' (Brr, bow)
You doin' bad, you a b***h, and yo' music trash (Yeah yeah, yeah)
Fashion week, they sat me next to yo' lame a*s, I was truly mad (What)
All I kept thinkin' 'bout was breakin' yo' face, but
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