Chris Brown, Joyner Lucas - Stranger Things lyrics

Bottles in a bucket full of ice (Yeah)
Better make room, vroom, hear the Lambo
(Celebrate)
Bitch, better believe that I'ma sniper
(Yeah) you know I'm 'bout to take
You from your man though (Celebrate)
Pop up with the chopper at
Artificial niggas actin' like bitches
And it started up a epidemic
It don't make a difference
Nigga, we winnin', i'm plenty grinnin'
Hunnid million platinum, fuck it
You ain't gotta listen (Celebrate)
You better step down to me
Feel the dick, bitch
Open up your mouth to me
Now choke, talk to the dick, honestly
I'm dope, bitch
Comin' like Eenie Meenie Miney Mo
(Celebrate)
I don't like when I lose (I don't)


If I don't buy her them shoes
I don't like those (Regulate)
Do anything that I want to
Think I'm gon' dance on
The moon like Michael (Elevate)

While I'm drivin'
I'm moonwalkin' in the sky
With some shooters
We jump inside of the Buick
You duck and hide from the Rugers
(Brap, brap) a couple choppers
Acoustic in the guitar with no music
Guess I'm alive and I use it
Get stuck inside of the cubics (Buck, buck)
I never lie, but the truth is I'm fuckin'
Tired of these losers
And all my life want the food when
It's supper time and the juice (Brap, brap)
But I'd rather die than to lose
It's a matter of time 'fore I lose it
And strategize with the movement-t-t-t-t-t
(Buck, buck)
Walk in the trap like a boss, ooh
Ho, you know I'm drippin' with the sauce
Ooh pretty, with a face full of scars
All they did was build me up
Tried to take me apart (Buck, buck, buck)
They ain't ever wanna celebrate like
You have a label call the doctor
Heard the chopper make 'em do the Macarena
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
All you niggas sweet as candy
Chocolate chip and Now and Later
Jolly Rancher, stick of bubblegum
It's watermelon flavored (Woo, woo, woo)
Get the paper, I'ma
(Celebrate) on the corner
Heard you niggas got the juice
But I got Corona got a little Spanish bitch
I call her maricona joyner Lucas, bitch
I'm hotter than a fuckin' sauna
(Woo, woo, woo)
Yeah, I make you niggas (Elevate)
All you new niggas don't do it for me, look
(Woah) bitch I'm the professor, you
A student to me, woah
Designer shades on, like you cooler than me
Wait (Ayy)
All we do is win, you a loser to me
Rappers wanna talk about battle me (Joyner)
You can't give me neck with
A mouth full of cavities
Bunch of lil' niggas tried grabbin' me
(Grabbin' me) five foot five, boy
You niggas like half of me
You don't wanna see the other side of me
(Yeah) hard to make 'em happy
All these bitches stay mad at me
I just might take her out to Applebee's
(Applebee's)
Give her long dick and a strawberry daiquiri

Order Cheesecake Factory, bubblin'
Why you mumblin'?
What you utter? Stop stutterin'
What you spend? Let me double it
Lime green 'Rari, two twins
Call 'em double mints
If all you pussy niggas my kids
I'm in trouble then
Shut up 'fore I spank you for actin' up
Now I'm wakin' up in cabanas
'cause she bad as fuck
And all gorillas don't want bananas
'less your chain is tucked
You wiggity-wack with the strap
You cross Chris, make you jump
I criss-cross with the pump
Ain't no bricks in the trunk
Leave that shit for the chumps
I still get what I want
Don't wanna believe in my mind
But you believe in my dump
I'm takin' a knee for my side
Could give a fuck 'bout the owners
Nigga look at my eyes
You 'bout to give me my bonus
And every motherfuckin' record
That's a hit, i record it (Celebrate)
And e'ry motherfuckin' snitch up
In this bitch, they report it
(Celebrate) you paid your way for this fade
And can't even afford it
75 mil', look at me now (Celebrate)
And all these bad bitches can't
Keep their feet down (Elevate)
You don't really wanna see Brown
Need to stop all that shit talkin'
Put the seat down
Joyner, I don't really feel these niggas
Hol' up
I ain't gotta pay to kill these niggas
Time is money
Need to fuck around and bill these niggas
Vet, so I'm finna good will these niggas
(Celebrate, Buck, buck, buck)
I'ma kill these niggas
I should grill these niggas
Take flex, Fresh Prince
Uncle Phil these niggas (Brap, brap, brap)
Oh shit, I'm the shit, you could smell me
Nigga break ribs, yeah, you don't
Want no real beef, nigga
I say As-salāmu ʿalaykum when I
Tear apart some bacon ho, you actin' like a
Pig, you fuckin' filthy, nigga
(Woo, woo, woo) now the police tryna lock me
In the prison, said, "I'm guilty"
I said, "Da da da da da, come and kill me
Nigga" (Buck)

They must have forgot that I'm psycho
(Jheeze) oh, you want war? Say no more
Turn your fuckin' block into a light show
(Joyner) you better be sure, better be sure
I'm the realest nigga that I know (Hey)
And I'm so bored, I might switch cars
I saved a lotta money on Geico (Jheeze)
The neighbors knockin' on my door
What the fuck you want?
Bitch, I'm alright (Jheeze)
Listen, nigga, mind your business
I'm so sick of niggas
Tellin' me how I been livin' my life
(Joyner) sick of bumpin' shoulders
Now I'm runnin' over
Every motherfucker who ain't wanna
Get in my ride (Buck, buck, buck, woo)
I was watchin', you was shoppin'
Ain't never had the shit in my size (Jheeze)
Now I'm poppin', I'm poppin'
And your bitch keep hittin' my line
It's complicated
Fuckin' up with my main bitch
Givin' it to the side bitch
At the same damn time
Puttin' my face in it, never wastin' it
I'ma lay in it, hit it, hit it one more time
And I'ma proceed and play with the pussy
You know I don't keep my cape on a hoodie
But I keep a Uzi, it's a doozie
Make a movie if you're actin' stupid
So (Celebrate)