[Intro]
(League of Starz)
(Sorry Jaynari)
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Gold chains, gold chains
Gettin' money, gon' and watch these hoes change
I'm in the party, got these bitches off of molly and they rollin'
Bitches poppin' pills like it's for pain
In their eyes, I'm the shit
Molly probably fantasizin' all about my dick
Only one real nigga, take a pic
And all you haters, I'ma take your bitch
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Every nigga in the club see the same ho
With the same friends, all they do is change clothes
Try to bowl and these pussies say their lane closed
If you fuckin' for your rent, you a lame ho
Oops, yeah, I said that
Half of y'all niggas in here frontin', where your bread at?
I-I-I-I, gon’ stutter rap
Thought so, can’t do it like this, broke nigga
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
If say you got to work, why you in the club, ho?
Hell no, you can’t smoke my drugs, so
Now you in the club tryna fuck, no love, ho
How you do that there? Bitch, let the blunt go
Say you got to work, why you in the club, ho?
Hell no, you can’t smoke my drugs, so
Now you in the club tryna fuck, no love, ho
How you do that there? Bitch, let the blunt go
(League of Starz)
(Sorry Jaynari)
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Gold chains, gold chains
Gettin' money, gon' and watch these hoes change
I'm in the party, got these bitches off of molly and they rollin'
Bitches poppin' pills like it's for pain
In their eyes, I'm the shit
Molly probably fantasizin' all about my dick
Only one real nigga, take a pic
And all you haters, I'ma take your bitch
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Every nigga in the club see the same ho
With the same friends, all they do is change clothes
Try to bowl and these pussies say their lane closed
If you fuckin' for your rent, you a lame ho
Oops, yeah, I said that
Half of y'all niggas in here frontin', where your bread at?
I-I-I-I, gon’ stutter rap
Thought so, can’t do it like this, broke nigga
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
If say you got to work, why you in the club, ho?
Hell no, you can’t smoke my drugs, so
Now you in the club tryna fuck, no love, ho
How you do that there? Bitch, let the blunt go
Say you got to work, why you in the club, ho?
Hell no, you can’t smoke my drugs, so
Now you in the club tryna fuck, no love, ho
How you do that there? Bitch, let the blunt go
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