[Chris Brown:]
Yeah flow stupid

This is how I do it
Maybach flow ^!$$% you are in the Buick
Your girl a doodoo momma

So you know I don't give 2 %#@!s
Ain't no grey area
I just breed them blue pits

[Bow Wow:]
^!$$%s 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
^!$$% talk your %#@!
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 $$# 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 (*##$ for erryday of the week
Suck a ^!$$% 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