07' Chris Brown Lyrics

I don't even wanna fuck with shawty no more, she too immature tryna give me hickeys

Mad I'm tryna roll up while I drive but I can't even do it, the bud too sticky

I'm in the charger going top speed, bad bitch with me like Sam Whitwicky

At the dispensary pissing the workers off, my weed taste too picky

Told my brother to watch out for jurisdictions, he going city to city

I'm all in Houston with the bad bitches, they all wanna drink Pink Whitney

18 wheeler boys, 2XX shit, we all ride around with semis

Actions speak louder than words, my nigga the less you say is plenty

2017 I was with Ashley tryna make it work but you tried to bash me

High as fuck up in the booth like Gojo

Feel like the worlds clashing

Hacker look like Lil Tecca, leak my music

We gon' hold him for ransom

Bad lil bitch keep calling me handsome

From the back got her singing just like Pink Panthers

Not Sway in the morning, bitch I got all her answers

Ohh Faygo me please, I don't pour drank in Fantas

This that new wave shit, 360 shit like Faze Clips

Treat my catalog just like my seed, nigga I raised this

I can't fuck with new niggas, they always on some lame shit

Drive the manual just like Vin Diesel, watch me gear shift

I can't fuck with bougie bitches that sit all day on Pinterest

If you not two times can't hit my blunt, nigga I don't split pills

This that pure drank, no footprints, this one shit not distilled

Bitch ask me why I'm always in the stu, I'm tryna get rich still

4LA compound tryna stack this bread, this bitch like General Mills

Smoking back to back tryna forget her, but shit I still love her still

FDA approved, can't buy no pint if it ain't come sealed

Finna buy Pro Tools, my partner Jay got military discounts

I got bad hoes from wall to wall like the 07' Chris Brown