(Chris Brown) Yeah my swagger's like Uh in the DOMINO at that Swathy sending text and she fellin' me lemme forward that To my other girl, now she say she wanna meet her A nigga going in like a quarter in a meter So come on, I don't give a damn if she rollin' then I'm rollin' I ain't talking 'bout appeal, but she pop it like she own it Her continuous moaning, it carries to the morning And teach her like a stick, so I'm calling it T-boning My girl got a girlfriend, so you know what it is I call them daycare, 'cause they take care of my kids Ah, bring the camera out of motion picture Before you take your clothes off, let me get the liquor Nigga I'm ill, oh believe that Her titties like snowballs, call them sky racks They be like Hulk Hogan, ain't no one in team I tell them, fuck you, nigga it's me What it is, how you doin' nice to meet you My flow is just like bullets So this beat will be my nina That traver go bow, it split you from your feet up I got your girl wet, flooding like Katrina Rather Billy or Bima, Fatima of Christina Milly Yang I'mma done, I'm getting right between her I'm strip club ballin' throwing franklins like Aretha She said her mouth dry, so I'm guessing it's the refull Whole team gorillaz, K Mack and Joe Cali swag nigga, I ain't talking doggie do It's reject nigga, have you breaking all the rules Your my catdaddy, check on TMZ it's breaking news My car lot, jackpot, got these girls cheering like a mascot Boy you ask that, 'cause I'm hot I'm mad, all you singles neck like an ascot I'm on the top hold your hair tip When they hear the fame drop, they gon' shit a brick No pun intended, but I recommand it Fuck your feelings nigga, I don't care if you offended