Chris Brown Don't Panic Remix
[Intro]
Don't panic, n***a, don't panic
Don't panic, n***a, don't panic
[Hook]
Shawty fell in love with a hustler
Man I took her from a buster
n****s keep talkin' like they know somethin'
I slide on your b***h like she on somethin'
Don't panic, don't panic
We just getting started, n***a, don't panic
Real n****s gettin' cake
Watch the fake n****s hate
Don't panic, don't panic
We just getting started, n***a, don't panic
Don't panic, don't panic
We just getting started, n***a, don't panic
[Verse 1]
Okay, don't panic
I see you poppin' that p***y
I'm try'na lick on the cookie
I'm eatin' through the panties
In and out that booty, ham sandwich
Young, new killer
b***h, you n***a old like Blackplanet
Strapped up, pistol with the bandanas
It's nearly clear, gotta hide it from the damn cameras
Man, I'm only smokin' Cali kush
When I'm on the plane, they got your b***h rollin' the blunts
I call it high standards
Chucks with my lokes on
Pretty girls, tell 'em ugly b*****s, "Go home"
You know, they comin' for the money and the real n****s
You know, these thirsty a** thots need a meal ticket
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Talkin' fish scales like a whole salmon
See you f**k n****s from four planets
Just gettin' started, n***a, don't panic
If you a star, I'm a whole planet
Acting like she won't get it
Have her run through the team like Jerome Bettis
You don't want it, don't look for it
Have your b***h on a surfboard, surfboard, surfboard
If you want this money, gotta work for it Puff pass, what you lookin' at?
Bust it wide open, make it nasty
[Hook]
[Bridge]
Don't panic, n***a, don't panic
Don't panic, n***a, don't panic
[Hook]