[Chorus: Chris Brown]
I'm in this bitch with a hundred girls (Uh-uh)
Lookin' like you from another world
Now they big mad (Big mad)
Man, you broke-broke and your bitch mad
What you gon' do with it?
Chain too heavy, it's a workout (Work-work)
Brain in the Chevy, threw the purse out (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Tell that bitch to lose my number (Hey)
Ice everywhere, I'm a cool motherfucker

[Verse 1: Lil Pump & Chris Brown]
I just dropped like twenty on some Louis (On some Louis)
Spent about three hundred on my jewelry (Ooh, yeah)
So much water on me, I might need a pool
Pisces, throw it back like a goddamn cooch, yeah
New Ferrari coupe, yeah, it's matte black (Ferrari)
Bitch, give me some head like a top hat, woah (Top hat)
Flooded out the AP, where the time at? (Where the time at?)
Bitch, ya whole fit cost about a dime bag (Dime bag)
Racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, yeah (Racks)
So much money, I'm still eatin' off a last year (Brrat, ooh)
When the Rollie comin'? 'Cause my pinky froze (Pinky froze)
Love my mixed bitch like I love my two-tone (Brr)
Sippin' another cup 'til there's none left (Ooh)
Bench press the money, that's a hundred reps (Yeah)
Feelin' like I'm Diddy, hoppin' out the jet (Yum)
I can't hear these broke niggas, better say less, psssh (Uh-uh)
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