Chris Brown - 2 Young 2 Give A Fuck

[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 I'll, 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'm a 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 (I do)
Suck a nigga off until I'm fast asleep

[Chris Brown]
You know young riders is with us, 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