Chris Brown - Cherry Red Vans

Song Rating: 7.62/10

Song lyrics:

[Hook: Ray J, Chris Brown & Luvaboy TJ]
Just a young, fly n***a with a plan
Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans
Cherry red Vans, cherry red
Cherry red, cherry red
My n***as shoot and then its all on sight
A wife make a straight b**h wanna go dyke
I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans
Bout to make a million in my cherry red Vans, cherry red Vans

[Verse 1: Ray J]
This one for my n***as in the slam, cherry red
Pontiac, 5 bird, Trans-Am
My auntie got the collard greens cookin in the pan
And it feel like Thanksgiving when we feastin with the fam
I buy my bottom b**h a burgundy Porsche Cayenne
Paid my taxes to the church and said, f** Uncle Sam
I keep a mill in the oven like some honey baked ham
I went from black tuxedo with some cherry red Vans

[Hook: Ray J, Chris Brown & Luvaboy TJ]
Just a young, fly n***a with a plan
Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans
Cherry red Vans, cherry red
Cherry red, cherry red
My n***as shoot and then its all on sight
A wife make a straight b**h wanna go dyke
I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans
Bout to make a million in my cherry red Vans, cherry red Vans
Cherry red Vans
Cherry red Vans
Cherry red
Cherry red Vans

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
All of you n***as some fake hoes
I dare any n***a to try some
n***as upset, but wont take a hit
Its eastside n***a, 500
Piru, single that n***a from Avenue
Ray J, I f** with the centre views
Give you one problem, we make the news
Soo-woo to my down boos
Pistol hang where my nuts at


Rain of fire, thats a blood bath
You already know where my cup at
Actavis, you cant touch that
If you got a problem, then pull up, yeah
We gon handle this sh** now
Only reason you hang with the shooters
Cause you not the man in the house

[Hook: Ray J, Chris Brown & Luvaboy TJ]
Just a young, fly n***a with a plan
Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans
Cherry red Vans, cherry red
Cherry red, cherry red
My n***as shoot and then its all on sight
A wife make a straight b**h wanna go dyke
I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans
Bout to make a million in my cherry red Vans, cherry red Vans

[Verse 3: Luvaboy TJ]
Lace up my red Vans, duckin the feds
Helicopters on my head
Movin the work on my momma house
Had to get the cheese, b**h a mighty mouse
Pull up in that cherry red django
Breakin the bread down with all of my n***as
Yeah, this is how we hang
Earned my stripes in the street like I banged up
That thug life, thats that hood life
Live your flag and throw your set up
Hustle for that good life
Chitty chitty bang bang
Aint nothin but a whoop thing
No stoppin that shoot train
Bomb on em like Hussain

[Hook: Ray J, Chris Brown & Luvaboy TJ]
Just a young, fly n***a with a plan
Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans
Cherry red Vans, cherry red
Cherry red, cherry red
My n***as shoot and then its all on sight
A wife make a straight b**h wanna go dyke
I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans
Bout to make a million in my cherry red Vans, cherry red Vans

Date of text publication: 26.04.2021 at 10:19