Lil Bit (Remix)

(Hook)
I get fucked up, drink a lil bit, smoke a lil bit, pop a lil bit
I get fucked up, drink a lil bit, smoke a lil bit, pop a lil bit
I get fucked up, we ain't doin' much, tryna have a good time
Have four bad bitches, man, the pleasure's all mine
Girls kissin' girls, best believe they all fine
Girls kissin' girls, best believe they all fine
Let go, let go, let go, let go (haha, whachya doin'?)

(Verse: T.I.)
Freaks and pimp like Newport, true
Threes, fours, fives, I do not love misses
The hoe so high, actin' like she stupid
I tell 'er like this, 'keep bossin', get to it'
I told 'em all in the hallway, listen
'Pop sum' of this and you all gon' get it'
I ain't fuck with a bitch that ain't my type
Let that hooka take a chance, lit your flashlight
Find me, eh, in that itty bitty dab feisty friend
Drinkin' on Henn' outta big cups
Eye rollin' like on food, see you kick it in
Newer then(?!) I'mma tear that ass up
Bend 'em ova on the balcony, eye wide open, lookin' back at me
It's 6:37, errbody out turnt
See the group of bitches with me, best believe they all learned

(Hook)
(Verse 2: Chris Brown)
Two bad bitches and they fuckin' on a nigga
Feelin' on the booty, dick harder than a missile
Ass in a circle, lemme feel it just a lil
Got me pulling on my back cuz that shit holdin' up the pistol
She like to drink that tequila, Hennessy for all my niggas
You can't take none of my bitches
You're fucked when you gon' need my killas
Iced out, Rollie bright when the light hit it
No Janet Jackson, don't fuck with no penis
Bloody on t-shirt, 'em bloods rollin' with me
If you bust at me first, I shoot up the city
Hunnids on top of hunnids on them titties
Nigga, you ain't neva seen no money like this
Codeine I pour it up, carvin' em pills got me throwin' up
(Hook)