Can’t Fight* Arsonal (Ft. Chris Brown)

Lyrics from snippets:

[Verse: Chris Brown]
My gun, my crew lit
New chain, new chopsticks
Huh, new bitch, she topless
Ass and it's all out, don't act like you know me
Ain't nobody ever did shit for me
I had to get it on my own
Just gimme the cash, gimme the dollars
Before I start actin' a ass and givin' you problems
Shut the fuck up and gimme the juice, huh
I stalled it, you noticed
Hocus pocus, roll this
I ain't do too well when I lose, huh
Watch me, honest, bitch, I promise
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot, loot, loot
Walk 'round, I got bodies on me
Who the boss givin' orders? (Yeah)
And you lames ain't 'bout to body any
Turn into, turn into reporters
All on camera, you wanna record us
Never sayin' that shit to my face
Take no sleep on minimum wage
How you hate on a nigga that's paid?
That's right