K-pop Lyrics

[Chorus - Chris Brown]
You can tell by the way
I walk that I got 'em
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches n marijuana
I can tell by the way
you move that you a problem
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches n marijuana
I got 'em, I got 'em
Ooh, she bad,
she don't do it for free
I got em, I got em
Got bitches n marijuana

[Verse 1: Tyga]
T-ballin', globetrotter
Got a bunch of pre-rolls
and a gold lighter
Think you on fire?
You gon' need more fire
I tell her that's all
you get like Street Fighter
Nah, walk with me, talk to me
That body cold, chess
game like a pawn to me
She wanna ride with me,
kick it and vibe with me
I got that long clip,
fall asleep to the movie
Motherfuckin' goonies,
Cartier rubies
Coupe, no top, yeah,
I took off the [?]
I'm high, I'm woozie,
D'usse, I'm doosing
I might just be right
with my bitch in Jacuzzi
Right, nigga,
gettin' right, nigga
I'ma knock that pussy out,
fight night, nigga
I'mma light it up,
pass it to the right nigga
Our bitches at the crib,
don't invite niggas

[Chorus - Chris Brown]
You can tell by the way
I walk that I got 'em
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches n marijuana
I can tell by the way you move
that you a problem
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches n marijuana
I got 'em, I got 'em
Ooh, she bad,
she don't do it for free
I got em, I got em
Got bitches n marijuana

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Pull up, got the fat sack
With some clean motherfuckers,
no hood rats
Yeah we suited and booted,
you know your bitch
'bout to toot it
She want love from a nigga,
that's a heart attack, Yack!
Loud pack, give me all of that
Don't be sending naked pics
cause my phone tapped
Black Mas, duffel bag
and a hundred racks
I don't snitch
but I could show you
where the money at, me nigga
It's right here
Got girls and they all on my lap,
they with me nigga
Hell yeah
You see the Lambo parked
in the trap, that's me nigga
I own it while you living
on a lease nigga
I'm known to keep my bitches
on a leash nigga
I smoke it by the pound
what you talking 'bout
I dick your bitch down
then I walk it out

[Chorus - Chris Brown]
You can tell by the way
I walk that I got 'em
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches n marijuana
I can tell by the way
you move that you a problem
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches n marijuana
I got 'em, I got 'em
Ooh, she bad,
she don't do it for free
I got em, I got em
Got bitches n marijuana

[Verse 3: ScHoolboy Q]
Grimy nigga way too
groovy for the Grammys
Overseas collecting panties,
poppin' Xannies
Young nigga, hundred grand
for the gram, hot damn
Hit the curb
with the Benz, swerve
Rollie do no
ticky to the blingy
I spending
hundreds or the fifties
Word around the city
I'm that niggy
But this month I made a milli
Another month another milli,
man that shit be gettin' silly
[?] bitch you looking silly
Why you broke, go get a check
And when you fly, who need a jet
She wanna move out to the west
She want them diamonds on her neck
And palm trees in the yard,
wanna be's with a star
And get the keys to the car huh
And wanna lick on every scar huh
My money good,
shit we buying off the bar
right now, right now
Who got the
weed right now, right now

[Chorus - Chris Brown]
You can tell by the way
I walk that I got 'em
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches n marijuana
I can tell by the way
you move that you a problem
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches n marijuana
I got 'em, I got 'em
Ooh, she bad,
she don't do it for free
I got em, I got em
Got bitches n marijuana