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[Verse 1: Chris
Niggas wanna bang in the squad, don't wanna put the in
Say you want my money, of fame, better murder then
See the chopper, too big, you can see the doctor surgery
Mask, identify the burglaries
But we you givin' up the confidential information
Say you got the cheese, you a rat, that's a fit
Niggas wanna on a slick money makin' mitch
Love takin' pussy niggas and givie 'em the D
OHB, it ain't for me to buy a bitch
Real paper, I ain't never gotta lie to
Even niggas with them killers know my ma
All my bitches pussy with good intentions
Roll the dice, yeah 3, they my fuckin'
I ain't with them lame hoes that look suspicious
But I'm fuckin' with the main hoe that look
Nigga, they get sticky sticky, give that the business

Chris Brown]
Rollin' up the bud, that bitch a dog
Yeah, we know the plug, smokin' all the drugs, to buy the club
Killin' all the pussy, nigga, get bodies up
All ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks
Who got the Who givin' it up?
Got them in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up
Throw money up, yeah, that bitch a dog
with the plug, goin' up, we gon' fuck the party up

[Verse 2: Young
I'm turnt up and they know that, poked up like Funk
45 in that 12 back and I'm posted up in 4 hat
See this nigga, this gold rap, kill a then go rap
Talkin' 'bout that Draco, one phone call, a snatch
Give it to a nigga if you really it
Bitch and appeals, hit me in the mornin'
Ha, a lyin' by theyself
I'm talkin' 'bout niggas who killin', dyin' by
You say we from the same hood, well I see hat
And I ain't never seen in a hoover hat
Ha, switchin' sides, you confused I'm famous
We all OG nigga, tell me what his is
Get your weight up lil nigga, I'm pushin' 4
It's still puttin' big drugs on the
No name, that's knock out, pea brains wanna out
Niggas need a the light niggas, this my house

[Hook: Brown]
Rollin' up the bud, that bitch a dog
Yeah, we know the plug, smokin' all the drugs, 'bout to buy the
Killin' all the pussy, nigga, get bodies up
All ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks
Who got the Who givin' it up?
Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the up
Throw money up, yeah, that bitch a dog
Fuckin' with the plug, goin' up, we fuck the party up

[Verse 3: Lo]
Yeah, my whole team supreme, grew up in the crack
Still got the plug on it, get your 4 in the
Out the mud, bustin' drugs with my Hoody Baby
the ice in the pot, now it's back to back 'cedes
See I'm all about the check, reppin' Tex
rep the sex, mile high, smoke Luigi on the jet
50 in these Balmains, this a young'n the lanes
Yeah, I'm geeked up, mixin' up the with the Xans
And I'm stingy with the Act, keep the red my bitches
We gon' pop a a Perc, I'm on that, even on a Skittle
And the tongue gon' work, play that pussy a fiddle
Bet you I can make you squirt, have your face all in the

Chris Brown]
Rollin' up the bud, yeah that a dog
Yeah, we know the plug, smokin' all the drugs, to buy the club
Killin' all the pussy, nigga, get your up
All ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks
Who got the bud? Who it up?
Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we the party up
Throw money up, yeah, that bitch a dog
Fuckin' with the plug, goin' up, we gon' fuck the up