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[Verse 1: Chris
wanna bang in the squad, don't wanna put the work in
Say you want my money, scared of fame, better then
See the chopper, bullets too big, you can see the surgery
Mask, can't identify the
But we know you givin' up the information
Say you got the cheese, you a rat, that's a fit
wanna hate on a slick money makin' mitch
Love takin' niggas hoes and givie 'em the D
OHB, it ain't for me to buy a bitch
Real paper, I ain't gotta lie to bitches
Even niggas with them killers my ma religious
All my lickin' pussy with good intentions
the dice, yeah 3, they my fuckin' triplets
I fuckin' with them lame hoes that look suspicious
But I'm fuckin' with the main hoe that look
Nigga, they get sticky, give that bitch the business

Chris Brown]
Rollin' up the bud, yeah 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 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
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 nigga go rap
Talkin' 'bout that Draco, one phone call, a snatch
Give it to a if you really want it
coppin' and appeals, hit me in the mornin'
Ha, a nigga by theyself
I'm talkin' 'bout niggas who killin', by theyself
You say we the same hood, well I see your hat
And I ain't seen movin' in a hoover hat
Ha, sides, you confused 'cause I'm famous
We all OG nigga, tell me what his is
Get weight up lil nigga, I'm pushin' 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: Chris
Rollin' up the bud, yeah bitch a dog
Yeah, we know the plug, smokin' all the drugs, 'bout to buy the
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
that money up, yeah, that bitch a dog
Fuckin' with the plug, goin' up, we gon' the party up

[Verse 3: Lo]
Yeah, my whole supreme, grew up in the crack 80's
Still got the on it, get your 4 in the baby
Out the mud, bustin' drugs with my Hoody Baby
Drop the ice in the pot, now it's back to back
See I'm all about the check, reppin' Tex
Still rep the sex, high, smoke Luigi on the jet
50 in Balmains, this a young'n from the lanes
Yeah, I'm geeked up, mixin' up the mollys the Xans
And I'm stingy with the Act, keep the red from my
We gon' pop a half a Perc, I'm on that, on a Skittle
And the tongue gon' work, that pussy like a fiddle
Bet you I can make you squirt, have your all in the pillow

[Hook: Brown]
Rollin' up the bud, that bitch a dog
Yeah, we the plug, smokin' 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 Ducks
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 gon' the party up