conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Shabba with the following description: “Shabba” sees all corners of the globe unite for a tribute to Jamaican dancehall legend Shabba Ranks. Chris and Hoody both hail from the States, (Virginia and Texas respectively) whilst Section Boyz represent England and Wizkid holds it down for Nigeria.
  This song marks the second collaboration between Chris and the London trappers, they contributed on the Migos assisted “Whippin'.” During the Dublin show of Chris' One Hell of a Nite Tour, spectators (me included) were given the treat of a surprise performance from Section Boyz.
  Being a member of Chris' clique OHB, Hoody was key to the OHB mixtape, Before Da Trap: Nights In Tarzana that was released earlier this year. Hoody and some of the other members of OHB also joined Chris on tour this May for the European leg of his “One Hell of a Nite Tour”. Wizkid also joined Chris on tour for certain dates and during one of the shows, a new track entitled “African Bad Girl” which features Breezy himself was previewed.
  The track serves as the first song released from OHB and Section Boyz’s collaborative mixtape Attack the Block—Instagram post below confirming mixtape.
   Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Wizkid]
  Somethin' like Shabba
  Somethin' like Shabba
  (
  Ear Drummers
  )
  Somethin' like Shabba
  Somethin' like Shabba, ayy
  (
  Mike WiLL Made-It
  )
  [Verse 1: Chris Brown]
  My niggas, we fuck up some commas
  Oh, some of 'em dirty like Shabba
  Jamaican or Haitian, no matter, they pull up with choppers
  All of my niggas got rounds, I spray a new face on you clowns
  I got a bitch in the viddy, I gave her the shrimp and the lobster
  I put that girl in Givenchy, Versace, I'm feelin' like Shabba
  How that bitch so Hollywood, but that bitch livin' in Bompton?
  But I be trainin' these hoes, fresh out the boat, yeah
  [Chorus: Wizkid]
  She got me blowin' trees like Shabba
  Somethin' like Shabba
  Bounce to the beat like Shabba
  Somethin' like Shabba
  Ten gold rings like Shabba, ayy
  Somethin' like Shabba
  She got me rollin' through like Shabba, ayy
  Somethin' like Shabba, ayy
  Ride in the Benz like Shabba
  Somethin' like Shabba
  She got me blowin' trees like Shabba, ayy
  Somethin' like Shabba
  Gwan, girl, fuck up the beat like Shabba
  Somethin' like Shabba, ayy
  Bounce to the beat like Shabba, ayy
  Somethin' like Shabba, ayy [Verse 2: HoodyBaby, 
  Chris Brown
  , 
  HoodyBaby & Chris Brown
  ]
  Shawty ride with a nigga through the West Coast (
  Yeah
  )
  Down South pimp, I done left hoes (
  Yeah
  )
  My life so good, I done blessed hoes (
  Yeah
  )
  I might crowd surf on my next show
  All of my niggas is trappers
  We take the dope on the road
  You see 
  that I'm on the corner
  We 
  sellin' dope at the shows
  You see the 
  ice on my wrist
  You see my neck full of 
  gold
  Boy, you at home with your 
  girlfriend
  I got a house full of hoes
  Homie, I stay on the road
  I make a play, then I go
  I got a house full of cocaine
  They wanna play in the snow
  [Verse 3: Inch, 
  Chris Brown
  ]
  Bare foreign jawns thought my name was Shabba (Wha?)
  I ain't a fuckery, I ain't a passer (Wha?)
  I got a one peng ting that cooks me pasta (Heh?)
  I chuck bands in the Benz, chuck ash in the Astra (Easy 'nuff)
  Man, my gyal wanna gimme goodie good good (Wha?)
  But she done told me this hoody too hood (Easy)
  My gyal wan' smoke dope in the hood (Wha?)
  (
  Ooh, ooh, oh, she got
  )
  I told her hold on, baby, go suck on this wood (Eh) [Chorus: Wizkid, 
  Chris Brown
  , 
  Wizkid & Chris Brown
  ]
  She got me blowin' trees like Shabba
  Somethin' like Shabba
  Bounce to the beat like Shabba (
  Ayy
  )
  Somethin' like Shabba
  Ten gold rings like Shabba, ayy
  Somethin' like Shabba
  She got me rollin' through like Shabba, ayy
  Somethin' like Shabba, ayy
  Ride in the Benz like Shabba (
  Oh
  )
  Somethin' like Shabba
  She got me blowin' trees like Shabba, 
  ayy
  Somethin' like Shabba
  Gwan, girl, fuck up the beat like Shabba
  Somethin' like Shabba, ayy
  Bounce to the beat like Shabba, ayy
  Somethin' like Shabba
  Somethin' like Sha—
  [Verse 4: Littlez]
  She wanna shotta (Shotta)
  Gyal wanna get with a trapper (Trap)
  Blowin' on sense with the grubber (Smoke)
  Gold teeth like Shabba (Bling)
  Trap boy turned rapper (Trap)
  She go down south, then back up (Down)
  Man can't, why fuck no slapper (No)
  Man, pass that ting to my brudda (Eh)
  Sent P's to my mother (Mother)
  Trap in the street for the guala (Trap)
  Man bet' have some manners (Manners)
  Tings, yeah, we got lot of (Lotta dem)
  Foreign gyal lookin' proper (Proper)
  Give her shots like a chopper (Uh)
  Bad jawns rollin' up the grams
  Wanna love a man like I'm Shabba (Skrrt) [Verse 5: Deepee, 
  Chris Brown
  ]
  Oh, wait, oh, wait, oh, wait
  She seein' gold chains and cocaine (Oh, oh)
  Spend coco dance on the dope (Coke)
  So a nigga aim that so string (Huh)
  I pray a nigga never touch my homie (Nah)
  Man down if you touch my homie (Buck, buck)
  Man down, man down, man down (Buck, brr)
  Lift her up, make her home shake (Buck)
  I got the G's like I'm OJ (G's)
  We servin' P for the cocaine (Coke)
  It's up to no ho, oh no way (Uh-uh)
  Told the feds I ain't givin' up no names (Nah)
  Amnes' comin' in plentily
  Amnes' comin' in loads, ayy
  Hand on my friend here put her hand
  (
  Ooh, ooh, oh, she got
  )
  On my friend, get toasty (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)
  [Chorus: Wizkid, 
  Chris Brown
  , 
  Wizkid & Chris Brown
  ]
  She got me blowin' trees like Shabba
  Somethin' like Shabba
  Bounce to the beat like Shabba (
  Ayy
  )
  Somethin' like Shabba
  Ten gold rings like Shabba, ayy
  Somethin' like Shabba
  She got me rollin' through like Shabba, ayy
  Somethin' like Shabba, ayy
  Ride in the Benz like Shabba (
  Oh
  )
  Somethin' like Shabba
  She got me blowin' trees like Shabba, 
  ayy
  Somethin' like Shabba
  Gwan, girl, fuck up the beat like Shabba
  Somethin' like Shabba, ayy
  Bounce to the beat like Shabba, ayy
  Somethin' like Shabba
  [Verse 6: Swift]
  Through the street with a bracker (Bracker, brrp)
  Low key, gettin' mon' up (Mon' up, mon' up, mon' up)
  Smoke ki' like my brother (Brother, boy, boy)
  Gold teeth like Shabba (Shabba)
  Ring ring, settin' one up (Ring)
  OT sellin' packa (Ring)
  TU, that's turn up (Ring, ring)
  Walked in, front the run up
  Uck face tryna uck us
  T like, man shut up
  Seaside gettin' guala
  Gyal give a man uh-huh (Uh-uh)
  Daylights so they stutter
  [Verse 7: Sleeks, 
  Chris Brown
  ]
  She's callin' me dada
  I told her uh-uh
  Boom-boom in the bedroom
  So wet like I broke her bladder
  I'm old school like Shabba
  Rock all gold like Shabba
  Bad bitches they holla
  Wanna do man under the covers
  Beamer, Bentley or Hummer
  Spring, winter or summer
  Ring trap, where's the runner?
  Big strap, need another
  Man to hold it up
  Big bags, can't fold it
  (
  Ooh, ooh, oh, she got
  )
  Section, OHB, better notice
  [Chorus: Wizkid, 
  Chris Brown
  , 
  Wizkid & Chris Brown
  ]
  She got me blowin' trees like Shabba
  Somethin' like Shabba
  Bounce to the beat like Shabba (
  Ayy
  )
  Somethin' like Shabba
  Ten gold rings like Shabba, ayy
  Somethin' like Shabba
  She got me rollin' through like Shabba, ayy
  Somethin' like Shabba, ayy
  Ride in the Benz like Shabba (
  Oh
  )
  Somethin' like Shabba
  She got me blowin' trees like Shabba, 
  ayy
  Somethin' like Shabba
  Gwan, girl, fuck up the beat like Shabba
  Somethin' like Shabba, ayy
  Bounce to the beat like Shabba, ayy
  Somethin' like Shabba
  [Outro: Wizkid]
  Somethin' like Shabba
  Somethin' like Shabba
  (
  Ear Drummers
  )
  Somethin' like Shabba
  Somethin' like Shabba, ayy