Swallow Me Down (feat. French Montana)

Chris Brown

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    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink
    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink
    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink
    Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink

    Uh, I blow your back out, I get it right to the trophy
    This how I live, you know I live in the moment
    All of that ass can't even fit in the camera
    Swallow me down, it's hard to swallow this hammer
    You know the plan, baby you're good with no hands
    Swallow a rich nigga baby, just swallow these bands
    I make it rain, I make you swallow that rain
    Swallow me down, there's room for two on this thing

    What you been sipping on lately baby?
    No chaser, we drink it from the bottle
    What you been tipping on lately baby?
    I get to licking, that pussy be dripping so I drink, drink, drink, drink

    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink
    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink
    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink, drink
    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink
    You ain't do this in a minute, I'ma be tripping
    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink, drink
    Gimme that batch, girl I'ma make you a winner, drink, drink
    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down

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    Swallow me down, let me make love to your mouth
    If we can't do that, then girl what we talking about?
    Swallow me down, I bet your hero a zero
    Swallow me down cause you need this robert deniro
    I like your face, girl I might give you my babies
    I been to your crib, the people don't know that you crazy
    I know you been fucking, I know what it is
    I want that ass and them tittles, don't care if they real

    What you been sipping on lately baby?
    No chaser, we drink it from the bottle
    What you been tipping on lately baby?
    So I'll drink, drink, drink, drink

    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink
    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink
    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink, drink
    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink
    Swallow me down
    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink, drink
    Gimme that batch, girl I'ma make you a winner, drink, drink
    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down

    Swallow me down, swallow me down, shawty was fun, she swallow me now
    Fresh out the trap, flip like I'm goldie, Obama the rollie, live for the moment
    I won't lease what I'm owning, I ride like it's stolen
    Roll up a phantom, 4 in the phantom, came in the phanton, sniper no ghost
    Loaf in the carol, ceasar cabana, left in the slammer, ride with the toast
    Shawty gon' swallow, record a album, shawty was fronting now shawty gon' gobble
    Came out the bottom, drink out the bottle, California love with the shit you get high with
    I tell her she gon' be my bottom bitch, flying problem, fuck a condom
    She wanna strip, took her to vegas, she on a power trip
    Making a living sucking dick and modelling, she giving paper to me like the lottery
    I'm feeling way up, she hella fine with no make-up
    Breakfast in bed, she be giving me head when I wake up, she swallow

    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down
    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down
    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink, drink
    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down, drink, drink, drink
    If you wasn't fucking with me then, don't fuck with me now
    Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down
    Baby gimme that batch, girl I'ma make you a winner
    Baby swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down

    Say my name when I pull out, vodka, cocaine and no powder
    Pussy wet, fresh out the shower
    Rolls came with a driver, shawty too fake to be honest
    All that bitch want is them commas, knowing a nigga want is that money and power
    All these women I done made, tired of making bitches famous
    Tired of giving bitches names, falling in love can get dangerous
    Please don't give your mind to nobody, help with that brain, I mean your body
    Got a sickness, I got hoe problems, yeah I can flex but she don't swallow

    Song details

    Composition: Chris Brown and French Montana

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