โหลดเพลง mp3 Bitches N Marijuana - Chris Brown

B**ches N Marijuana (婊子和大麻) (Explicit) - Chris Brown (克里斯·布朗)/Tyga/Schoolboy Q
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em

Bail any girl that I wanna
Got b**ches n marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem

Bail any girl that I wanna
Got b**ches 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 b**ches n marijuana

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
Motherf**kin' goonies Cartier rubies
Coupe no top yeah I took off the Kufi
I'm high I'm woozie D'usse I'm doosing
I might just be right with my b**ch in Jacuzzi
Right ni**a gettin' right ni**a
I'ma knock that p**sy out fight night ni**a
I'mma light it up pass it to the right ni**a
Our b**ches at the crib don't invite niggas
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em

Bail any girl that I wanna
Got b**ches n marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem

Bail any girl that I wanna
Got b**ches 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 b**ches n marijuana

Pull up got the fat sack
With some clean motherf**kers no hood rats
Yeah we suited and booted you know your b**ch 'bout to toot it
She want love from a ni**a 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 ni**a
It's right here
Got girls and they all on my lap they with me ni**a

Hell yeah
You see the Lambo parked in the trap that's me ni**a
I own it while you living on a lease ni**a
I'm known to keep my b**ches on a leash ni**a
I smoke it by the pound what you talking 'bout
I dick your b**ch down then I walk it out
Tell by the way I walk that I got 'em

Bail any girl that I wanna
Got b**ches n marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem

Bail any girl that I wanna
Got b**ches 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 b**ches n marijuana

Grimy ni**a way too groovy for the Grammys
Overseas collecting panties poppin' Xanies
Young ni**a hundred grand for the gram hot damn
Hit the curb with the Benz swerve
Rollie do no ticky do the blingy
I spending hundreds all the fifties
Word around the city I'm that nigg-y
But this month I made a milli
Another month another milli man that sh*t be gettin' silly
Man you b**ch 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 sh*t we buying off the bar right now right now
Who got the w**d right now right now
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em

Bail any girl that I wanna
Got b**ches n marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem

Bail any girl that I wanna
Got b**ches 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 b**ches n marijuana