Cherry Red Lyrics - Luvaboy Tj

[Hook: Chris Brown, Luvaboy TJ & Ray J] 

Just a young, fly nigga with a plan 

Make 100 million in my cherry red van 

Cherry red van, cherry red 

Cherry red, cherry red 

My niggas soo-woo and it's all on sight 

A wife make a straight bitch wanna go dyke 

I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans 

'Bout to make a million in my cherry red van, cherry red van 

[Verse 1: Ray J] 

This one for my niggas in the slam, cherry red 

Pontiac, 5 bird, Trans-Am 

My auntie got the collard greens cookin' in the pan 

And it feel like Thanksgiving when we feastin' with the fam 

I buy my bottom bitch burgundy Porsche Cayenne 

Paid my taxes to the church and said, "Fuck Uncle Sam" 

I keep a mill in the oven like some honey baked ham 

I went from black tuxedo with some cherry red Vans 

[Hook: Chris Brown, Luvaboy TJ & Ray J] 

Just a young, fly nigga with a plan 

Make 100 million in my cherry red van 

Cherry red van, cherry red 

Cherry red, cherry red 

My niggas soo-woo and it's all on sight 

A wife make a straight bitch wanna go dyke 

I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans 

'Bout to make a million in my cherry red van, cherry red van 

Cherry red van, cherry red van 

Cherry red, cherry red van 

[Verse 2: Chris Brown] 

All of you niggas some fake hoes 

I dare any nigga to try some 

Niggas upset, but won't take a hit 

It's eastside nigga, 500 

Pirut, single that nigga from Avenue 

Ray J, I fuck with this centre views 

Give you one problem, we make the news 

Soo-woo to my down boos 

Pistol hang where my nuts at 

Rain of fire, that's a blood bath 

You already know where my cup at 

Actavis, you can't touch that 

If you got a problem, then pull up 

We gon' handle this shit now 

Only reason you hang with the shooters 

Cause you not the man in the house 

[Hook: Chris Brown, Luvaboy TJ & Ray J] 

Just a young, fly nigga with a plan 

Make 100 million in my cherry red van 

Cherry red van, cherry red 

Cherry red, cherry red 

My niggas soo-woo and it's all on sight 

A wife make a straight bitch wanna go dyke 

I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans 

'Bout to make a million in my cherry red van, cherry red van 

Cherry red van, cherry red 

Cherry red, cherry red vans 

[Verse 3: Luvaboy TJ] 

Lace up my red Vans, duckin' the feds 

Helicopters on my head 

Movin' the work on my momma house 

Had to get the cheese, bitch a mighty mouse 

Pull up in that cherry red chain 

Breakin' the bread down with all my niggas 

This is how we hang 

Earned my stripes in the street like I banged up 

That thug life, that's that hood life 

Live your flag and throw your set up 

Hustle for that good life 

Chitty chitty bang bang 

Ain't nothin' but a whoop thing 

No stoppin' that shoot train 

Bomb on 'em like Hussain 

[Hook: Chris Brown, Luvaboy TJ & Ray J] 

Just a young, fly nigga with a plan 

Make 100 million in my cherry red van 

Cherry red van, cherry red 

Cherry red, cherry red 

My niggas soo-woo and it's all on sight 

A wife make a straight bitch wanna go dyke 

I got that coke pure white, in them baby blue Xans 

'Bout to make a million in my cherry red van, cherry red van 

Cherry red van, cherry red 

Cherry red, cherry red vans