[Intro]YeahGive a fuck about ya nigga, babyThat nigga weak[Verse 1: Tyga]Aye baby, you babyThat's some good pussy we can make a new babyFuck you in the Maybach, fuck a room babyI use my tongue, use your mouthwatch your tooth babyDick ain't proper got a lot of bodiesAnd the house game Hilton, got a lot of lobbiesBitches overnight it, what you know 'bout it?T-Raww whip out, tap out[Pre-Hook: Chris Brown]I got 'em all hooked like drugsAnd all them tryin' to fuck with a young niggaPulled up to the club like whatStraight to V. I. PDouble cuppin' I stay too turned upCause we poppin' bottles in hereBaby I'm just tryin' to party, yeahCause I'm the man of the year[Hook: Chris Brown]I'm tryin' to get a little buzzParty poppin' and a nigga spendin' moneyHope I get fucked upI see your girl lookin' over, at meShe wanna turn upI can tell by the look in her faceThat she ain't happy with you, niggaAnd I can bet that I'm gon' get herAnd I don't, I don't really careif, if you gotta manYou over there starin', at me, at me, yeahGuess your nigga too lame, huh?Girl I bet you want a real one, yeahYou want a real one, yeahYou want a real one[Verse 2: Chris Brown]Girl I know you wanna jump up on it right thereright thereCause everybody in the club gettin' fadedA hundred thousand dollar tabI'mma pay itGirl the party's jumpin', Dj's bumpin' my shit, oh yeahGot everybody in the club lookin' at usI'm at the top I just climbed up the ladder, real shitGirl you givin' me the screw faceI know them bitches hatin' youyeah they two-facedI know he told you not to drink butwhat do you say?I know he tryin' to lock you downlike me and BoosieFuck that nigga, my middle finger upFuck a rap nigga, you just want a singerhuh?I'm with this shit and you love itGo on and twerk some for me[Hook][Verse 3: Boosie Badazz]Turn, turn, turn, turn upStop stuntin' that niggaWe straight I got more money thanthat niggaShe ain't loyal cause he ain't meGo to jail she gon' leave you like them girlsdid meShe want a real one, oh she want someLook at all this money over here, she want someShe ain't thirstyBut when you that bad every chick needbags and pursesScorpio says girl my tongue on her[?] me all day we just press recordTen million in two months, God bless me girlYou over there starin', next me girlThem hotties is flockin' it's three in the mornin'Them bodies is poppin'she's feelin' the momentShe gotta man, I ain't worried about thatGot a lotta, got a lottagot a lotta respect[Outro: Chris Brown]And I don't, I don't really care ifif you gotta manYou over there starin', at me, at me, yeahGuess your nigga too lame, huh?Girl I bet you want a real one, yeahYou want a real one, yeahYou want a real one
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[Intro]
Yeah
Give a fuck about ya nigga, baby
That nigga weak
[Verse 1: Tyga]
Aye baby, you baby
That's some good pussy we can make a new baby
Fuck you in the Maybach, fuck a room baby
I use my tongue, use your mouth
watch your tooth baby
Dick ain't proper got a lot of bodies
And the house game Hilton, got a lot of lobbies
Bitches overnight it, what you know 'bout it?
T-Raww whip out, tap out
[Pre-Hook: Chris Brown]
I got 'em all hooked like drugs
And all them tryin' to fuck with a young nigga
Pulled up to the club like what
Straight to V. I. P
Double cuppin' I stay too turned up
Cause we poppin' bottles in here
Baby I'm just tryin' to party, yeah
Cause I'm the man of the year
[Hook: Chris Brown]
I'm tryin' to get a little buzz
Party poppin' and a nigga spendin' money
Hope I get fucked up
I see your girl lookin' over, at me
She wanna turn up
I can tell by the look in her face
That she ain't happy with you, nigga
And I can bet that I'm gon' get her
And I don't, I don't really care
if, if you gotta man
You over there starin', at me, at me, yeah
Guess your nigga too lame, huh?
Girl I bet you want a real one, yeah
You want a real one, yeah
You want a real one
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Girl I know you wanna jump up on it right there
right there
Cause everybody in the club gettin' faded
A hundred thousand dollar tab
I'mma pay it
Girl the party's jumpin', Dj's bumpin' my shit, oh yeah
Got everybody in the club lookin' at us
I'm at the top I just climbed up the ladder, real shit
Girl you givin' me the screw face
I know them bitches hatin' you
yeah they two-faced
I know he told you not to drink but
what do you say?
I know he tryin' to lock you down
like me and Boosie
Fuck that nigga, my middle finger up
Fuck a rap nigga, you just want a singer
huh?
I'm with this shit and you love it
Go on and twerk some for me
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Boosie Badazz]
Turn, turn, turn, turn up
Stop stuntin' that nigga
We straight I got more money than
that nigga
She ain't loyal cause he ain't me
Go to jail she gon' leave you like them girls
did me
She want a real one, oh she want some
Look at all this money over here, she want some
She ain't thirsty
But when you that bad every chick need
bags and purses
Scorpio says girl my tongue on her
[?] me all day we just press record
Ten million in two months, God bless me girl
You over there starin', next me girl
Them hotties is flockin' it's three in the mornin'
Them bodies is poppin'
she's feelin' the moment
She gotta man, I ain't worried about that
Got a lotta, got a lotta
got a lotta respect
[Outro: Chris Brown]
And I don't, I don't really care if
if you gotta man
You over there starin', at me, at me, yeah
Guess your nigga too lame, huh?
Girl I bet you want a real one, yeah
You want a real one, yeah
You want a real one
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