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Chris Brown – Theraflu (Freestyle) [Rihanna Diss?!] + Lyrics


R&B/Pop singer, rapper and dancer Chris Brown drops his freestyle version of Kanye West's song 'Theraflu,' which many online think has lyrics in it which are targeted at ex-girlfriend Rihanna.

Don't f*ck with my old b*tch it's like a bad fur
Every industry n*gga done had her
Trick or treat like a pumpkin just to smash her
b*tch is breaking codes, but I'm the password

CHeck out the Chris Brown Theraflu Freestyle [Rihanna Diss?!] + Lyrics below:

Chris Brown - Theraflu (Lyrics)

Yeah

My bank account, tellin' me to calm down
The billboards tellin' me to climb down
Hah, n*ggas pillow talkin', let me find out
Could give a f*ck about later b*tch I'm on now
Hah, you know the shine is what I do though
b*tch, you know I'm flexin' I bought a necklace and a 2 do'
Monday in the Rolly, Tuesday in the Hublot
RnB killin' rap n*ggas, that's just what I do though - hah
These n*ggas is lame, they always complainin and doin' the same sh*t
Get all up on twitter, tryna get followers, suckin' the same d*ck
I'm tired of these n*ggas, tired of arguin' over the same b*tch
n*ggas funny like comics, I'm wealthy n*gga, I aint rich
My sh*t be up in galleries, a million when I paint b*tch
Pop records bought me this Ferrari, that's a lane switch
Switch it up on you n*ggas watch my number change
Grown up on you n*ggas, yeah my number changed
Hit-boi, all these rappers wasting beats
I bought all my clique toys, aint no n*ggas wasting heat
Yeah I cop that big noise, aka I'm TNT
I blow that sh*t up, get up
This boy you can't get rid of
Don't f*ck with my old b*tch it's like a bad fur
Every industry n*gga done had her
Trick or treat like a pumpkin just to smash her
b*tch is breaking codes, but I'm the password
Now it's time for young n*ggas to shut down sh*t
If you yappin' in the club then you surrounded
They say he trippin', on some greyhound sh*t
He didn't listen now he listening to the ground b*tch
Put him out, he's sleepin'
With all the sneakers on his chest, he barely breathin'
Like it's lights out, he took a beatin'
Hand on his chest, holding his heart, pledge of allegiance
Damn, his b*tch cold need a Theraflu
Took 'em shopping, bought 'em 1500 pair of shoes
Humph, Theraflu
I'm a cold a*s n*gga, f*ck you!

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