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[Intro: Trey & Young Thug]
Yup!
Ay, I fucked round and them niggas
God damn open 'em all up tonight, what I mean
Breezy!
I to God

Matter of fact, ay, ay the sheriff, man

Trey Songz & Chris Brown]
All my bitches, all my bitches, all my bitches with the when I be in Chicago
LA, New York and Miami, everywhere I go
All my bitches with the shit when I be in
LA, New and Miami, pussy everywhere I go
All my bitches the shit when I'm in Chicago
LA, New York and Miami, everywhere I go
I know it is, we know you the shit
Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks, get this money
All my bitches with the when I'm in Chicago
Shakin' that ass naked a friend and they miny moe
All my lit, all my bitches with the shit
All my bitches scammers but they a hammer and split your shit, boy

[Verse 1: Brown]
Damn, fuck the situation, fuck bitches hatin'
Fuck a pillow talkin' nigga be instigatin'
Frustrated, now I why they all hate me
I these bitches and they know that I make pretty babies
Detroit got me back on my fuckin' black bitches
Tippin' 4 and I'm pourin' 4 of
She know every time I turn up, I fuckin' up mattresses
Tryna ask me why I don't nut, make the dick like a magician
Funny ass nigga, why we different?
I cash different
I'm get my bitches, huh
You gotta pay for that minute, bitch

Chris Brown]
All my bitches with the when I'm in Chicago
LA, New York and Miami, pussy I go
I know what it is, we know you the
Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks, get this money
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in
Shakin' that ass naked a friend and they miny moe
All my bitches lit, all my with the shit
All my bitches scammers but they hold a and split your shit, boy

[Verse 2: Songz]
All my bitches with the when I be in Toronto
I can get the pussy eyes with a blindfold
a war zone, nigga, we be in Chicago
Lot of mamas cry, die in Chicago
Know Bloods 'cause nigga livin' in LA
a lot of things ain't forgiven in LA
Know I'm from the third, I be reppin' VA
You ain't got the money, you can never the case
Fuck the judge, fuck feds nigga, tryna get up off poor
Niggas say they tryna eat, get shit up off my fork
I hopped off the porch, in the Porsche
Then hopped in the Benz, I fucked all her friends,

[Hook: Chris & Trey Songz]
All my bitches with the shit I'm in Chicago
LA, New and Miami, pussy everywhere I go
I what it is, we know you the shit
Know who got bricks, know who hittin' licks, get this money blindfolded
All my bitches the shit when I'm in Chicago
Shakin' that ass naked with a friend and miny moe
All my lit, all my bitches with the shit
All my bitches scammers but hold a hammer and split your shit, boy

[Verse 3: Thug]
Ay, her suck dick on the patio
I might eat that up like some ravioli
I get a rush in designer
Why a nigga tellin' they telly tellies
I fuck her good, I don't tell nothin'
Nut in her hair, it good and fussy
I get it in with a budget
And the inside my car like peanut butter
Trap it when you walk
I done came rags to riches, did all baby
When we done, she say it's hard to walk, yeah
her in the light, I don't do nothin' dark, yeah yeah
Fuck you thought, red bleed when we walk, uh
Put my food in ya
Bedroom dim like
Young rain teach her how to chopper,
to my lights like moths, yeah
Favorite colour red, hot sauce,
see me dead can you drop me, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Hook: Chris Brown & Thug]
All my bitches with the shit I'm in Chicago
LA, New York and Miami, pussy I go
I know what it is, we you the shit
Know who got them bricks, who hittin' licks, get this money blindfolded
All my bitches with the when I'm in Chicago
Shakin' that ass naked with a friend and miny moe
All my bitches lit, all my bitches the shit
All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and your shit, boy