[Chris Brown] Yeah flow stupid This is how I do it Maybach flow nigga you are in the Buick Your girl a doodoo momma So you know I don't give 2 shits Ain't no grey area I just breed them blue pits [Bow Wow] Niggas talk tough but they don't want it though Confront it to your face and then I'll tell your man that he a hoe Bow Wizzle I'm as real as it gets I'm either getting money or boning a chick [Chris Brown] Counting all this money All these bottles we popping In a club with the models Got so many options Nigga talk your shit Yeah they hate me they watching They know my flow ill I be spitting and hulking, biatch At 15 the Bentley was a kid's dream Now these couple links got me speaking like I'm European A hundred thousand packed at the show in Manila Then I'm down in Africa where the kids are the killers Got a mind of a king but a heart of a gorilla You can imitate but ain't nobody realer [Bow Wow] Yeah I'm counting all this money Milli for the Bugatti And my girl ass thick like Buffy the body And which one I'ma choose I think her with the woos I keep paper like the kid in elementary school You know I'm smoking on the finest G5 to the islands I'm too fly yeah it's like I'm on autopilot Man stop it I'm way outta your league See it'll take a lifetime to spend all this cheese I got a new bitch for erryday of the week Suck a nigga off until I'm fast asleep [Chris Brown] You know Take it back to the hood Screaming father forgive us All my killers what's good You know my flow is like murder Go on give me a sentence Got too many bars you think I'm building a prison Anything that I sing is a hit, car collision How you got all that mouth and your heart is missing [Bow Wow:]Stop playing with me y'all lames to me Me and Chris got our weight up Better your cake up Like G&C get your weight up