Party Chris Brown (Ft. Gucci Mane & USHER)

[Intro: Usher, Chris Brown]
Oh (Yeah)
Hey, oh
It's Breezy (ISM)
U-S-H-E-R
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy
King shit, nigga, uh

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Usher]
Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry (Woah, yeah)
Hunnid on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'Rari (Watch it)
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party (Watch it)
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party (Ha, yeah, watch it)
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party (We know, we know)
How to party, yeah, we know how to party (We know how, yeah)
How to party, yeah, we know how to party (Oh, let's go)

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Bitches dancin' naked in my livin' room (Yeah, ooh)
She straight out of college, just turned twenty-two (Two)
Girl, get your money up, I ain't even mad at you (Skrrt)
Got you all on me, makin' these niggas catchin' attitudes (Woo!)
Tell 'em don't start it, my niggas retarded
Fuck the judge and the sentence (Yeah), huh, I got a good lawyer (Haha)
I got a few girls on the way, baby girl, you ain't leavin'
It's my birthday with the cake, fuck it up and let me eat it (Ow! Haha)