My Love - Chris Brown

Buy the whole club P,

don’t fuck with no Cris

(Damn)

That average ass watch can’t fuck with my wrist (Nope)

Them average ass hoes can’t fuck with my bitch (Nah)

To the window, to the motherfuckin' wall

(Wall)

Enough money in my jeans to buy a motherfuckin' mall

Got the choppas in the back,

bulletproof, that’s my Hummer

(boom)

R.I.P.

to the competition, this is my summer

[Verse 2: Y.G.

&

Young Jeezy

YG, 4 hunnid!

R.I.P.

I wanna kill the judge (judge)

Tryna lock the homie up, they don’t feel the thug (they don’t feel the thug)

I’m thirsty, but I don’t give a fuck (I don’t give,

remix!

Fuckin' with my ex 'cause I’m still in love

Uh, I can teach you how to fuck and how to stack money

It’s tha world!

I ain’t went Hollywood, you just act funny

Girl, I know you want this pipe like a crack bummy

Stop playin', I’m tryna hit like a crash dummy

(yeah)

Let’s go!

Don’t start no shit, it won’t be no shit

I can’t take yo bitch if I don’t see yo bitch (nah)

We done seen that snow, Nat Geo bitch

Cancel her and get another like I’m Nino bitch, wassup

R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, yeah)

R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, wassup, what)

R.I.P., we just killed the club (yeah)

Took Patrón to the head, almost killed a thug (let's go)

R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, yeah)

R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, what)

R.I.P., we just killed the club (yeah)

Took Patrón to the head, almost killed a thug

(let's go)

Pull up in bitch shit and I’m beamin' and shit

Hundred hoes, hundredfold, this my season and shit

Stomach on belly roll, bitch, I’m eatin' and shit

You a vegan and shit, get off my penis and shit

Look a bad bitch, I bag that, bitch nigga, back-back

Pull it out the grab bag,

turn this ho to Baghdad

(it's the world)

Bags on my eyes, I don’t sleep much, we up

Bitch, I beat the beat up, the homies get you beat up

And R.I.P.

to P-Nut, Little Eric, bick back

Mausberg, 4 Bent, Compton I live that

(yeah)

Long hair weave with extensions (yeah)

Glock 17 with extension

Bumpin' Suga Free in the automatic dually

T.V.s in it like it’s '97, watch a porno movie

Holla Chitty Chitty Bang, this is Comp-Town gang

Fuck whoever don’t like it, lil' K-Dot be the name, bitch (let's go)

R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, yeah)

R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, wassup, what)

R.I.P., we just killed the club (yeah)

Took Patrón to the head, almost killed a thug (let's go)

R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, yeah)

R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, what, we runnin' this up, nigga)

R.I.P., we just killed the club (yeah)

Took Patrón to the head, almost killed a thug

(let's go)

Look, R.I.P.

to the V.I.P

I got my lil' niggas in the club, fuck I. D

My niggas kill at will, give you black eyed peas

A-a-a-and the molly make the white girl look Chinese

Okay, OHB, my niggas out here ballin'

And all these fake ass artists, y’all niggas out here drawin'

O-o-o-okay now dearly departed, I bought a plane, I departed

And if you started from the bottom

Gon' and come out the closet, hah

You problematic, I bought them ratchets and automatics

Clip hold 32, I make you feel the Magic

You gon' see the flashes, like you in a pageant

A-a-a-all black suits, and them long Caddys

R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, yeah)

R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, wassup, what)

R.I.P., we just killed the club (yeah)

Took Patrón to the head, almost killed a thug (let's go)

R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, yeah)

R.I.P., R.I.P (yeah, what, you already know what it is, nigga)

R.I.P., we just killed the club (yeah)

Took Patrón to the head, almost killed a thug

(let's go)

R.I., R.I., R.I.P (yeah)

R.I., R.I., R.I.P

R.I.P., we just killed the club (remix)

Took Patrón to the head, almost killed a thug (yeah, let’s go)

R.I., R.I., R.I.P (yeah)

R.I., R.I., R.I.P

R.I.P., we just killed the club

Took Patrón to the head, almost killed a thug

(let's go)