(with Tyga)
[Hook]
I don't need no n***as in my section
All b**hes, all b**hes, all b**hes, all b**hes ah
I don't need no n***as in my section
All b**hes, all b**hes, all b**hes, all b**hes ah
[Chris Brown]
Higher than the moon, n***a what up
They ain't worth it, n***a need to shut up
Fallin in the p**y, face down in the bu*tuck
It ain't sh** to her, me im just a f** up
f** a hand shake n***a we ain't brothers
On that West side where they reppin for they colors
If you talking big sh**, then my dick will make you stutter
All up in your face like its [?]
Right now, make her scream my name and pipe her right down
Nasty I'm a king b**h, give a n***a a wipedown
Twenty four b**hes, I'm rolling on chrome
My n***as are smoking on that loud
b**h try to flunt, Imma blow your back out
I ain't thinking bout a n***a that walk past you
b**h stole my blunt and said she love my tatoos
I'm that dude, I slang wood, that bamboo
But when she driving on that dick she a damn fool
[Hook]
I don't need no n***as in my section
All b**hes, all b**hes, all b**hes, all b**hes ah
I don't need no n***as in my section
All b**hes, all b**hes, all b**hes, all b**hes ah
All these b**hes I don't wanna see no n***as
All these b**hes I don't wanna see no n***as
Really really though, I don't wanna see no n***as
All the real real n***as that pour sh** up already with us
[Chris Brown]
It's a habit, in the club bottle magic
f**ing with these ratchets no purses they got baskets
Its a hand out, b**hes [?] guess they addicts
And I ask them are you in like Patrick
Playing with the p**y like it's madden
Fire like a dragon
One say she like me then they all bandwagon
Been leadin as hoes, but they pretty like a pageant
She said she'd let me cut, I had to stab it, fo real though
[Hook]
I don't need no n***as in my section
All b**hes, all b**hes, all b**hes, all b**hes ah
I don't need no n***as in my section
All b**hes, all b**hes, all b**hes, all b**hes ah
All these b**hes I don't wanna see no n***as
All these b**hes I don't wanna see no n***as
Really really though, I don't wanna see no n***as
All the real real n***as that pour sh** up already with us
[Tyga]
Audemar, big b**h, big b**h, big tipper
Supper club, 20,000 for the liquor
You see the b**h I'm with, you'll probably never get her
Never cop bottles, with broke n***as
In the corner, post it up (pour sh** up[?]), what the dome give her
Money flowin like a wet p**y, thats a long river
So you got your b**h on lock, I'll slim jim her
It's that time of the month f** timber
All my n***as got a bottle with a blunt lit up
Before you pop up, throw your set up
(hop in this b**h, lights lit up[?]), leave with her, a big spender, (b**h shut up[?])
[?] Illuminati all through your body
She blow me like a twelve gang shawty you feel me
Pull up in the 'rari, the f**in life of the party
I'm getting hoes regardless
Before this rap sh**, I'm honest
[Hook]
I don't need no n***as in my section
All b**hes, all b**hes, all b**hes, all b**hes ah
I don't need no n***as in my section
All b**hes, all b**hes, all b**hes, all b**hes ah
All these b**hes I don't wanna see no n***as
All these b**hes I don't wanna see no n***as
Really really though, I don't wanna see no n***as
All the real real n***as that pour sh** up already with us