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    haha you know a lot of girls say a lot of things to
    saying they this and that
    but i aint listening
    cause im on sum g shit
    young money

    [Tyga - Verse 1]
    uh im in this bitch till my eyes white
    they say im all hype
    miss me if you blink twice
    if ur head pussy right ima fuck u all night
    the rockstar young Beatle tell em good night
    kiss dada Momma love em about ma dolla
    space (?) bills up I’m (?)
    ice water cash make my dick larger
    I sex harder make u sweat sauna
    haha dope nigga fuck dope bitches
    from the city were lonesome and dose dickies
    B side with the barbie dats 250
    let her kiss on ma neck but no hickies (no hickies)
    driveway like sincity make a movie with the star let
    the lights hit ya
    haha she think i aint gone get but im a fly nigga i
    aint trippin
    shawty so…

    [Chris Brown - Chorus]
    it really dont matter to me
    im lovin all these girls
    cuz all these girls love me under the sheets
    bout to party wid ya body
    im a freak money aint a thang thang and ima do ma
    thang thang
    im on sum g shit baby on sum g shit baby

    [Chris Brown - Verse 2]
    haha yeah look Louis Vuitton red bottoms cuz she that
    her body stack right miss her if u blink twice
    and never compare her to the rest cuz she so far
    she got security with her I call her lonestar
    YSL fly as hell with them french tips
    lets hit the water set sail give me french kisses
    people flashing everywhere that we go
    ice cold nigga but the chain still rocky row
    ice cream im fuckin with them ice queens long hair
    pretty yellow bone lightning
    cuz shes exciting I take her clothes off I kiss it
    three times and then I doze off haha cuz I’m the best
    whoever did it and shes the best cuz she wid me
    she think I aint gone hit it but I’m a fly nigga I
    aint trippin shawty so

    [Chris Brown - Chorus]

    [Chris Brown - Verse]
    Fresh planes drive her to my jet-way
    1st class yeah thats where my chef stay
    I’m ahead of you n-ggas I skip 1 grade
    on islands and yachts with my louis shades

    [Tyga - Verse]
    uh yeah but like Gucci Mane baby have sum lemonade
    umbrella drink dessert souffle
    patrone shot straight turn a nigga two-face
    hot drunk girls say they love my baby face

    [Chris Brown]
    uh but I’ma still keep it G though (yeah)
    captain of my ship and I aint never wearing speedos
    my (?) bone on, she let me bone on
    poke her now chauffeur take her home

    put it on my camera phone I know I’m wrong
    but I’m in too deep uh me alone
    she fall in love with every love song she wanna be in
    love uh

    [Chris Brown - Chorus]

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