[Intro Funk Flex] Funk Flex, Chris Brown Who you mad at?Me or yourself
[Verse 1:Chris Brown] Gold Chain, Gold Chain Gettin money gon' watch these hoes change I'm in the party got these bitches of molly and they rollin Biches poppin pills like it's for pain In their eyes I'm the shit Molly probably fantazing all about my dick Only one real nigga take a pic And all you haters imma take your bitch
[Bridge:Chris Brown] Every nigga in the club see the same hoe With the same friends all they do is change close Try to bowl and they pussies say their lane closed If your fuckin for your rent your a lame hoe Opps yeah I said that Half of ya'll niggas in here frontin where you bread at? Ahhhahaha gon stutter rap Thought so can't do it like this broke nigga
[Hook x2:Chris Brown] Say you gotta work Why you in the club hoe? Hell no you can't smoke my drugs hoe Now you in the club tryin' to fuck no love hoe How you do that there? Bitch let the blunt go
[Verse 2:Chris Brown] Too many cars aparade when I pull up Glass jaw catch a fade that's a chin up If you aint looking imma eat you hoe for dinner She said she's a virgin but I fucked her in Virginia I ate her at the SupperClub Bad bitches at Greystone, but they just some runner ups Now every nigga in here seeing if you tryin fuck And every nigga in here schemin gon try you luck I'm A-1 no steak sauce nigga they spray dumb It's like ratatatat cross you basebal cap A couple hoes in your face like Jason
[Bridge:Chris Brown] Every nigga in the club see the same hoe With the same friends all they do is change close Try to bowl and they pussies say their lane closed If your fuckin for your rent your a lame hoe Opps yeah I said that Half of ya'll niggas in here frontin where you bread at? Ahhhahaha gon stutter rap Thought so can't do it like this broke nigga
[Hook x2:Chris Brown] Say you gotta work Why you in the club hoe? Hell no you can't smoke my drugs hoe Now you in the club tryin' to fuck no love hoe How you do that there? Bitch let the blunt go
[Bridge:Chris Brown] Every nigga in the club see the same hoe With the same friends all they do is change close Try to bowl and they pussies say their lane closed If your fuckin for your rent your a lame hoe Opps yeah I said that Half of ya'll niggas in here frontin where you bread at? Ahhhahaha gon stutter rap Thought so can't do it like this broke nigga
[Hook x2:Chris Brown] Say you gotta work Why you in the club hoe? Hell no you can't smoke my drugs hoe Now you in the club tryin' to fuck no love hoe How you do that there? Bitch let the blunt goTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
