Shut Down lyrics

[Hook: Chris Brown]

Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side

Couple shots and this shit shut down

Pop a 100 bottles in the club

And we still turnt up even after the shit shut down

We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)

We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)

Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)

You can fuck around and get this shit shut down

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]

All I do is hustle for the benefits

And with the Money Team but I don’t need a membership

I got a couple foreign lesbians up in the whips

I'm blowing loud like it was a Sega Genesis

I can tell you niggas what the business is

I bet I take a nigga food 'fore he finish it

Take an L nigga, you don't know what winnin' is

I be pushin' like I don't know what the limit is

Hit the club submarine style, in here too deep

Ballin' like a pro, sumo level on

Man that Cali's what I'm flaunting so I'm back on fleek

You ain't talkin' bout money, homie now I'm in the streets

Cause you don't know who came with the heat

Cause you and your crew lookin' weak, hey

[Hook: Chris Brown]

Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side

Couple shots and this shit shut down

Pop a 100 bottles in the club

And we still turnt up even after the shit shut down

We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)

We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)

Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)

You can fuck around and get this shit shut down

[Verse 2]

Run up in your trap, it's a kick though

Caught you with your pants down, this a shit show

Call me dollars starin' high, nigga let the clip go

I'll whoop a pussy nigga like Klitschko

Now my old bitch trippin', she won't let go

Say my attitude bad but my dick gold

Young nigga trap in designer, I thought I remind ya, my meat is turkey lasagna

Why I got the birds, what the business is?

Got my Lamborghini really, I don't need a bitch

I just met the plug in San Antonio

I send the bitch and the pack down to Tokyo

Same day turn around on some merri-go

And my weed so loud I can't hear ya hoe

And you know you dismissed before you exist bitch

[Hook: Chris Brown]

Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side

Couple shots and this shit shut down

Pop a 100 bottles in the club

And we still turnt up even after the shit shut down

We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)

We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)

Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)

You can fuck around and get this shit shut down

[Verse 3]

Bitch we out here brackin', what the business is?

I just put a mili out the trap and bought the dealership

Back to back Lambs for the butter black Ghost

Told her I just want the cream, swear these niggas like toast

Bought an all red beam and it came with a scope

While these niggas talkin' chickens, I just get it out the boat

Ship it for the highest ticket, right now it's for the low

All my bitches with the shit cause I can't fuck with square hoes, low

[Hook: Chris Brown]

Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side

Couple shots and this shit shut down

Pop a 100 bottles in the club

And we still turnt up even after the shit shut down

We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)

We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)

Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)

You can fuck around and get this shit shut down

[Verse 4: Kid Red]

Look, look, I ain't never been afraid of a nigga

Black Rozay, 12 gauge on a nigga

Stay with the heat, D-Wade on a nigga

Hop up out the whip, catch a fade with a nigga, oh Lord

Nigga be wildin' on bitches, kickin' down doors

That's cause we come from them trenches

No we can't fuck with them snitches

Tippin' on fours, OHB all with the business

Nigga mighta ran up in your trap spot

Get it then I'm gone, counting all the laptops

30 white bitches on my hip, that's a jackpot

Headin' to the bank cause we busy 'bout to cash out, woah

Blackout, no

All the nigga ransom in your trap house

That's a blackout woah

It's OHB shit, fuck with some real ones, yeah

[Hook: Chris Brown]

Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side

Couple shots and this shit shut down

Pop a 100 bottles in the club

And we still turnt up even after the shit shut down

We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)

We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)

Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)

You can fuck around and get this shit shut down

[Verse 5]

50 round clip'll get this bitch shut down

Kickin' field goals, catchin' plays, touch down

All my niggas on the mission, opp shit, man down

Flexin' hard, diamonds dancin' like they Chris Brown nigga

I caught a plug, got them packs sent down

I'm flexin' when my niggas got them bands right now

If that goofy wanna snitch I got the Ruger right now

30 shots do it to you right now, aye

And you know how we rockin'

Fuckin' with bad bitches on coke and molly

Put molly in Act now we turnt in the party

Too turnt in the party, we don't even got no option

You know my gang and we runnin' shit

Always be 100 billion bitch

[Hook: Chris Brown]

Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side

Couple shots and this shit shut down

Pop a 100 bottles in the club

And we still turnt up even after the shit shut down

We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)

We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)

Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)

You can fuck around and get this shit shut down

[Outro: Chris Brown]

Shit shut down, shit shut down

Shit shut down, shit shut down