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[Verse 1: Brown]
Niggas wanna 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 surgery
Mask, can't identify the
But we know you givin' up the confidential
Say you got the cheese, you a rat, that's a fit
wanna hate on a slick money makin' mitch
Love takin' pussy niggas and givie 'em the D
OHB, it ain't nothin' for me to buy a
Real paper, I ain't gotta lie to bitches
Even niggas with them killers know my ma
All my bitches lickin' pussy good intentions
Roll the dice, yeah 3, they my fuckin'
I ain't fuckin' with them lame hoes that look
But I'm fuckin' with the main hoe that delicious
Nigga, get sticky sticky, give that bitch the business

Chris Brown]
Rollin' up the bud, yeah that a dog
Yeah, we know the plug, smokin' all the drugs, 'bout to buy the
Killin' all the pussy, nigga, get bodies 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
that money up, yeah, that bitch a dog
Fuckin' with the plug, goin' up, we fuck the party up

2: Young Blacc]
I'm turnt up and know that, poked up like Funk Flex
45 in that 12 and I'm posted up in that 4 hat
See this nigga, this rap, kill a nigga then go rap
'bout that Draco, one phone call, that's a snatch
Give it to a if you really want it
Bitch and appeals, hit me in the mornin'
Ha, a lyin' 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 seen movin' in a hoover hat
Ha, switchin' sides, you confused I'm famous
We all OG nigga, tell me what his is
Get your up lil nigga, I'm pushin' 4 place
still puttin' big drugs on the interstate
No name, that's knock out, pea wanna Glock out
Niggas a pass the light niggas, this my house

Chris Brown]
Rollin' up the bud, yeah that a dog
Yeah, we know the plug, all the drugs, 'bout 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 Who givin' it up?
Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the up
Throw that money up, yeah, bitch a dog
Fuckin' with the plug, goin' up, we gon' fuck the 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 back to 'cedes
See I'm all about the check, reppin' Tex
Still rep the sex, mile high, smoke on the jet
50 in these Balmains, a young'n from the lanes
Yeah, I'm geeked up, up the mollys with the Xans
And I'm stingy with the Act, the red from my bitches
We pop a half a Perc, I'm on that, even on a Skittle
And the tongue gon' work, play that pussy like a
Bet you I can make you squirt, have your face all in the

[Hook: Chris
Rollin' up the bud, yeah that 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 money up, yeah, that bitch a dog
Fuckin' with the plug, up, we gon' fuck the party up