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[Verse 1: Brown]
Niggas bang in the squad, don't wanna put the work in
Say you want my money, of fame, better murder then
See the chopper, bullets too big, you can see the doctor
Mask, identify the burglaries
But we you givin' up the confidential information
Say you got the cheese, you a rat, a perfect fit
wanna hate on a slick money makin' mitch
Love pussy niggas hoes 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 know my ma religious
All my bitches pussy with good intentions
Roll the dice, yeah 3, they my triplets
I ain't fuckin' with them lame hoes that suspicious
But I'm fuckin' the main hoe that look delicious
Nigga, get sticky sticky, give that bitch 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
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 them in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up
Throw that 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 know that, poked up like Funk Flex
45 in 12 back and I'm posted up in that 4 hat
See this nigga, this gold rap, kill a then go rap
Talkin' 'bout that Draco, one call, that's a snatch
Give it to a nigga if you want it
coppin' and appeals, hit me in the mornin'
Ha, a nigga by theyself
I'm talkin' 'bout who killin', dyin' by theyself
You say we from the same hood, I see your hat
And I ain't never movin' in a hoover hat
Ha, switchin' sides, you 'cause I'm famous
We all OG nigga, me what his name is
Get your weight up lil nigga, I'm pushin' 4
It's still puttin' big drugs on the
No name, knock out, pea brains wanna Glock out
Niggas a pass the light niggas, this my house

Chris 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 this ice up on my body, we the Mighty
Who got the bud? Who it up?
Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we the party up
that money up, yeah, that bitch a dog
Fuckin' with the plug, goin' up, we fuck the party up

[Verse 3: Lo]
Yeah, my team supreme, grew up in the crack 80's
Still got the on it, get your 4 in the baby
Out the mud, bustin' with my nigga 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, a young'n from the lanes
Yeah, I'm geeked up, mixin' up the mollys the Xans
And I'm stingy with the Act, the red from my bitches
We gon' pop a half a Perc, I'm on that, on a Skittle
And the tongue work, play that pussy like a fiddle
Bet you I can make you squirt, have face all in the pillow

[Hook: Chris
up the bud, yeah that bitch a dog
Yeah, we know the plug, smokin' all the drugs, 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 them in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up
that money up, yeah, that bitch a dog
Fuckin' with the plug, goin' up, we fuck the party up