[Hook] (K. Camp)
Aye get f**ed up drink a lil bit
Smoke a lil bit
Pop a lil bit
Aye get f**ed up
Smoke a lil bit
Pop a lil bit
Aye get f**ed up
We ain't do much, trying to have a good time
Got four bad b**hes, man the pleasures all mine
Girls kissing girls best believe they all fine
Girls kissing girls best believe they all fine
Let's go
Let's go (x2)
[Verse 1] (T.I.)
Freaks in packs like Newport, true
3s, 4s, 5s, I do not love Lucy
The ho so hot, acting like she stupid
I sent her light dick, kid posse get to it
I told them all in the hallway listen
Pop some of this and you all gon' get it
You ain't f** with a b**h, ain't my type
Let that hooker take your shine, snatch your flashlight (from me, ayy)
And that itty bitty Benz fit six friends
Drinking on Henn' out a big cup
Eye rolling like a fool to see you kick it in
New Edition, I'mma tear they a** up
Bend 'em over on the balcony
Eyes wide open looking back at me
Ok it's 6:37, everybody all turned
See your groupie b**h with me, best believe they all learned how to
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[Verse 2] (Chris Brown)
Two bad b**hes and they f**ing with a n***a
Feeling on her booty dick harder than a missile
Ass in the circle let me feel it just a little
Don't be pulling on my belt cause then she holding up the pistol
She like to drink that tequila
Hennessey for all my n***as
You can't take none of my b**hes
You f** one you gon' meet my k**ers
Iced out roll it right when the light hit
No Janet Jackson don't f** with no pennies
Bloody your t-shirt those bloods rolling with me
If you bust at me first I shoot up the city
Hundreds on top of hundreds on them titties
n***a you ain't never seen money like this
Codeine I pour it up
Popping these pills got me throwing up
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