Chris Brown - Don’t Panic (Remix) Lyrics

Don’t Panic Remix Lyrics by Chris Brown



[Intro]

Don't panic, nigga, don't panic

Don't panic, nigga, don't panic



[Hook]

Shawty fell in love with a hustler

Man I took her from a buster

Niggas keep talkin' like they know somethin'

I slide on your bitch like she on somethin'

Don't panic, don't panic

We just getting started, nigga, don't panic

Real niggas gettin' cake

Watch the fake niggas hate

Don't panic, don't panic

We just getting started, nigga, don't panic

Don't panic, don't panic

We just getting started, nigga, don't panic



[Verse 1]

Okay, don't panic

I see you poppin' that pussy

I'm try'na lick on the cookie

I'm eatin' through the panties

In and out that booty, ham sandwich

Young, new killer

Bitch, you nigga 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 bitch rollin' the blunts

I call it high standards

Chucks with my lokes on

Pretty girls, tell 'em ugly bitches, "Go home"

You know, they comin' for the money and the real niggas

You know, these thirsty ass thots need a meal ticket



[Hook]



[Verse 2]

Talkin' fish scales like a whole salmon

See you fuck niggas from four planets

Just gettin' started, nigga, 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 bitch on a surfboard, surfboard, surfboard

If you want this money, gotta work for it

Puff puff pass, what you lookin' at?

Bust it wide open, make it nasty



[Hook]



[Bridge]

Don't panic, nigga, don't panic

Don't panic, nigga, don't panic



[Hook]