[Chris Brown]
I fuck it up
When we fuckin', like it raw
That booty whoa
I'm hungry, yeah, she call me dad
I'm 'bout to tell her
Ask her what she want, she said: What?
Somebody hot checkin'
This somethin' you saw, ain't like that
She a dub, you a dub
[Joyner Lucas]
I'ma, I'ma need a stack
Yeah, I'ma need a?—
I-I-I'ma need a rack
I-I-I'ma need a stack (woo!)
I-I'ma need a stack
I-I-I'ma need a stack
Yeah, I'ma need a—
I-I-I'ma need a rack
[Chris Brown]
Stack, homie
You gon' make it, then a broke nigga spend a bag on ya
You gon' make me come alone like I don't even have homies
Yeah, you pull them titties out, put 'em in my mouth
Then I hit the dash on 'em
She said: You gon' have to give me more than one dollar
You gon' have to give me more than five dollars
You gon' have to give me than 10 dollars
You gon' have to throw more than 20 dollars
Said: You gon' have to give me more than 50 dollars
Yeah, you gon' have to throw more
[Joyner Lucas]
You bad, yeah
Make a nigga spend this cash, yeah
'Cause last year, you been killin' it since last year
