Cherry Red - Chris Brown, Chris Brown feat. Ray J, TJ Luva Boy

Just a young, fly nigga with a plan

Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans

Cherry red Vans, cherry red

Cherry red, cherry red

My niggas shoot and then it’s all on sight

A wife make a straight bitch 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

This one for my niggas 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 bitch a burgundy Porsche Cayenne

Paid my taxes to the church and said, «Fuck Uncle Sam»

I keep a mill in the oven like some honey baked ham

I went from black tuxedo with some cherry red Vans

Just a young, fly nigga with a plan

Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans

Cherry red Vans, cherry red

Cherry red, cherry red

My niggas shoot and then it’s all on sight

A wife make a straight bitch 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

All of you niggas some fake hoes

I dare any nigga to try some

Niggas upset, but won’t take a hit

It’s eastside nigga, 500

Piru, single that nigga from Avenue

Ray J, I fuck 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, that’s a blood bath

You already know where my cup at

Actavis, you can’t touch that

If you got a problem, then pull up, yeah

We gon' handle this shit now

Only reason you hang with the shooters

Cause you not the man in the house

Just a young, fly nigga with a plan

Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans

Cherry red Vans, cherry red

Cherry red, cherry red

My niggas shoot and then it’s all on sight

A wife make a straight bitch 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

Lace up my red Vans, duckin' the feds

Helicopters on my head

Movin' the work on my momma house

Had to get the cheese, bitch a mighty mouse

Pull up in that cherry red django

Breakin' the bread down with all of my niggas

Yeah, this is how we hang

Earned my stripes in the street like I banged up

That thug life, that’s that hood life

Live your flag and throw your set up

Hustle for that good life

Chitty chitty bang bang

Ain’t nothin' but a whoop thing

No stoppin' that shoot train

Bomb on 'em like Hussain

Just a young, fly nigga with a plan

Make 100 million in my cherry red Vans

Cherry red Vans, cherry red

Cherry red, cherry red

My niggas shoot and then it’s all on sight

A wife make a straight bitch 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