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[[Intro]]Uh, y'know, uh, Brown, uh
How you expect me to you, nigga
Can't even you, uh

So he played you,
Shot a little game then he blazed you,
Talkin' 'bout he was gon' make you wife then make you
And the last you was his car break lights

He fooled you girl, pussy is power, let me you girl
get up off it 'till he move you girl
And let no playin' nigga rule your world and you girl

I got 'em hatin' me, I throws the down, keep 'em chasin' me
Basically, nigga's a lie, so bet I game back
And make the think that I came alive
And I change the plot, when we was at
That chain was hot, is he on or
cop the broach in the double R
And you got the notes, so I you not broke, niggaI got 'em mad at Fox, 'fore I let a nigga just stab the box
I gotta have some rocks, even
All I do is get they asses high, then I ask
When was the time you had some twat?
Put 'em right in his place, saw him down
Shake it in his face, you like the waist?
By the way baby boy, would you like a

Let me tell you what I need on license plates
"Property of Brown", standin' knock-kneed
On the balcony while you me down
Ya'll wanna break me off without cakin' me
Then expect the bitch to be to y'alls
The next nigga copin' me bags from Dior
Prada shoes, that's the straight outta Milan
And I'm about money, no need to pretend
Why don't you holla at me when you ready to 1]You got as much, you game's y'all
And I can spit it nigga, as y'alls, same shoes, same cars
like a chick ain't bawlin' herself
Can you me mo', then I'm holding myself
I tryin' to trip on no dick
I tryin' to have no cat laid up in my shit
Had the next bitch layed up in my
Gigglin', as shit, is it sick?

I'm what a nigga love to have
with her own, nice tits, nice ass
Nice attitude, even I'm ice bad
He was still quite fast, you like the wife
Cuz you that I come out ready to dumb out
In house shoes, slippers, put it down for my
And I goin' front, I'm about my end, so
at me when you ready to spend[Repeat 1
Repeat 1][[Total]]I rock you, no more
Say it again, say it

I can't you, no more
Say it again, say it
say it again, say it

I rock you, no more
I rock you, no more
Say it again, say it
say it again, say it

I can't rock you no more
Say it again, say it
I can't rock you no more
Say it again, say it
I can't with you no more[- 1 -

[Total & Foxy]](I fuckin' wit' you)
I can't rock you no more
(You and bullshit)
(How can I you)
(Can't trust you)
(I ain't fuckin' you)
I can't with you no more
(Cut the bullshit)
(How can I you
(Can't trust you)

I got 'em mad at Fox, 'fore I let a nigga stab the box
I have some rocks, even then
All I do is get they asses high, I ask them
was the last time you had some twat?
Put 'em right in his place, saw him down
Shake it right in his face, you like the
By the way boy, would you like a taste?

Let me tell you what I need on license plates
"Property of Brown", standin' knock-kneed
On the balcony while you me down
Ya'll break me off without cakin' me off?
expect the bitch to be faithfull to y'alls
The nigga copin' me bags straight from Dior
Prada shoes, that's the bomb straight Milan
And I'm that money, no need to pretend
Why don't you holla at me when you ready to spend[Repeat 1]You got as much, you game's
And I can spit it nigga, as y'alls, same shoes, same cars
like a chick ain't bawlin' herself
Can you give me mo', then I'm holding
I ain't to trip on no dick
I ain't to have no cat laid up in my shit
Had the next bitch up in my six?
Gigglin', dizzy as shit, is it

I'm what a nigga would to have
with her own, nice tits, nice ass
Nice attitude, though I'm ice bad
He was quite fast, you like the wife style
Cuz you know that I come out to dumb out
In shoes, slippers, put it down for my niggas
And I ain't front, I'm about my end, so
Holla at me when you ready to 1
Repeat can't rock you, no more
Say it again, say it

I can't rock you, no
Say it again, say it
say it again, say it

I rock you, no more
I can't you, no more
Say it again, say it
say it again, say it

I can't rock you no more
Say it again, say it
I rock with you no more
Say it again, say it
I can't with you no more
I got 'em mad at Fox, 'fore I let a nigga just the box
I gotta have rocks, even then
All I do is get asses high, then I ask them
When was the last time you had twat?
Put 'em in his place, saw him right down
Shake it right in his face, you the waist?
By the way baby boy, would you like a

Let me tell you what I need on license plates
"Property of Brown", standin' knock-kneed
On the balcony while you knock me
Ya'll wanna me off without cakin' me off?
Then expect the bitch to be to y'alls
The next nigga me bags straight from Dior
Prada shoes, that's the bomb straight Milan
And I'm about that money, no to pretend
Why don't you holla at me you ready to spend[Repeat 1]You got as much, you game's y'all
And I can spit it nigga, same as y'alls, shoes, same cars
Ain't a chick ain't bawlin' herself
Can you give me mo', then I'm holding
I tryin' to trip on no dick
I ain't tryin' to no cat laid up in my shit
Had the bitch layed up in my six?
Gigglin', dizzy as shit, is it

I'm what a nigga love to have
Chick with her own, nice tits, ass
Nice attitude, even I'm ice bad
He was quite fast, you like the wife style
Cuz you know I come out ready to dumb out
In house shoes, slippers, put it down for my
And I ain't goin' front, I'm my end, so
Holla at me you ready to spend[Repeat 1
Repeat 1][[Total]]I rock you, no more
Say it again, say it

I rock you, no more
Say it again, say it
say it again, say it

I rock you, no more
I can't you, no more
Say it again, say it
say it again, say it

I can't rock with you no
Say it again, say it
I can't rock you no more
Say it again, say it
I rock with you no more