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[Verse 1: Brown]
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, bullets too big, you can see the surgery
Mask, can't the burglaries
But we know you givin' up the confidential
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 nothin' for me to buy a bitch
Real paper, I ain't never gotta lie to
Even niggas with them killers my ma religious
All my bitches lickin' pussy good intentions
Roll the dice, yeah 3, they my triplets
I fuckin' with them lame hoes that look suspicious
But I'm with the main hoe that look delicious
Nigga, they get sticky sticky, give bitch the business

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 in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up
Throw that money up, yeah, bitch a dog
Fuckin' with the plug, up, we gon' fuck the party up

2: Young Blacc]
I'm turnt up and they know that, poked up like Flex
45 in that 12 back and I'm up in that 4 hat
See this nigga, gold rap, kill a nigga then go rap
Talkin' 'bout that Draco, one phone call, a snatch
it to a nigga if you really want it
Bitch coppin' and appeals, hit me in the
Ha, a nigga lyin' by
I'm talkin' niggas who killin', dyin' by theyself
You say we the same hood, well I see your hat
And I never seen movin' in a hoover hat
Ha, sides, you confused 'cause I'm famous
We all OG nigga, me what his name is
Get your weight up lil nigga, I'm 4 place
It's still puttin' big drugs on the
No name, knock out, pea brains wanna Glock out
Niggas need a the light niggas, this my house

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

[Verse 3: Lo]
Yeah, my whole supreme, grew up in the crack 80's
Still got the plug on it, get your 4 in the
Out the mud, bustin' drugs with my Hoody Baby
Drop the ice in the pot, now it's to back 'cedes
See I'm all about the check, still Tex
Still rep the sex, high, smoke Luigi on the jet
50 in these Balmains, this a young'n the lanes
Yeah, I'm up, mixin' up the mollys 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 pussy like a fiddle
Bet you I can you squirt, have your face all in the pillow

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 shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up
Throw that up, yeah, that bitch a dog
Fuckin' with the plug, goin' up, we gon' the party up