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Chris Brown

500 Wayz

 

500 Wayz


Niggas wanna bang in the squad, don't wanna put the work in
Say you want my money, scared of fame, better murder then
See the chopper, bullets too big, you can see the doctor surgery
Mask, can't identify the burglars
But we know you giving up the confidential information
Say you got the cheese, you a rat, that's a perfect fit
Niggas wanna hate on a slick money making mitch
Love taking pussy niggas hoes and give 'em the D
OHB, it ain't nothing for me to buy a bitch
Real paper, I ain't never gotta lie to bitches
Evil niggas with them killers, know my ma religious
All my bitches licking pussy with good intentions
Roll the dice, yeah, a three, they my fucking triplets
I ain't fucking with them lame hoes, that look suspicious
But I'm fucking with the main ho that look delicious (Yeah!)
Licky, licky, sticky, sticky, give that bitch the business

Rolling up the bud, yeah, that bitch a dub
Yeah, we know the plug, smoking all the drugs, 'bout to buy the club (Yeah!)
Killing all the pussy, nigga, get your bodies up (Yeow!)
All this ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks
Who got the bud? Who giving it up?
Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up
Throw that money up, yeah, that bitch a dub
Fucking with the plug, going up, we gon' fuck the party up

I'm turned up and they know that, poked up like Funk Flex
45 in that 12 back and I'm posted up in that four hat
See this nigga, this gold rap, kill a nigga then go rap
Talking 'bout that Draco, one phone call, that's a snatch (Yeah)
Give it to a nigga if you really want it
Bitched popping hella pills, hit me in the morning
Ha, a nigga lying 'bout themselves
I'm talking 'bout niggas who killing, dying by themselves
You say we from the same hood, where I see you at? (Where you at?)
And I ain't never seen moving in a hoover hat
Ha, switching sides, just confused 'cause you famous
We all OG nigga, tell me what his name is
Get your weight up lil' nigga, I'm pushing four place
It's still putting big drugs on the interstate
No name, that's knock out, pea brains wanna Glock out
Niggas need to pass the light niggas, this my house

Rolling up the bud, yeah, that bitch a dub
Yeah, we know the plug, smoking all the drugs, 'bout to buy the club (Yeah!)
Killing all the pussy, nigga, get your bodies up (Yeow!)
All this ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks
Who got the bud? Who giving it up?
Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up
Throw that money up, yeah, that bitch a dub
Fucking with the plug, going up, we gon' fuck the party up

Yeah, my whole team supreme, grew up in the crack '80s
Still got the plug on it, get your 4 in the baby
Out the mud, busting drugs with my nigga Hoody Baby
Drop the ice in the pot, now it's back to back Mercedes
See I'm all about the check, still repping Tex
Still rep the set, mile high, smoke Luigi on the jet
50 in these Balmains, this a younging from the lanes
Yeah, I'm geeked up, mixing up the Mollies with the Xans
And I'm stingy with the Act', keep the red from my bitches
We gon' pop a half a Perc', I'm on that, even on a Skittle
And the tongue gon' work, play that pussy like a fiddle
Bet you I can make you squirt, have your face all in the pillow

Rolling up the bud, yeah, that bitch a dub
Yeah, we know the plug, smoking all the drugs, 'bout to buy the club (Yeah!)
Killing all the pussy, nigga, get your bodies up (Yeow!)
All this ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks
Who got the bud? Who giving it up?
Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up
Throw that money up, yeah, that bitch a dub
Fucking with the plug, going up, we gon' fuck the party up

done

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