Chris Brown - Started From The Bottom (Freestyle) lyrics

Black Benz You repent Give a f** about this paper Say you're girl is a fan now that b**h up at my table Everyday the same cycle Got the weed, got the liquor, got the swishers and these b**hes we gone pull an all nighter Doing this sh** for VA Two hundred on the freeway They blowing up my phone cause they tryna get a 3-way This sh** looking like a relay She already chose cause it's too many n***as but it's not enough hoes Goddamnit I know you can't stand it while I discommand it I do damage and she pull her panties down to the floor she let me cut Think I needa bandage imma p**y bandit If yo n***a tripping 40 on him tell me when to go I put five hundred thousand on you Why you rented four If that sh** is yours Then what it's tented for Throw that westside up With them lamborghini doors And I step right up I make it rain I make it pour huh Who a low-life n***a get it straight All this ice In ya face All this money I don't need a safe How you talking money to a f**ing bank Now throw a couple bands on it Walk the plank, walk the plank Yea stand on it That's your b**h, I'm sorry she put her hands on it I know you hating But you know you a fan homie Okay I love them asian, Love them red dots She give me brains what I call her headshots Them white girls say they love tupac It's hella black b**hes all up on this white yacht Yea because its snapbacks and tattoos Girl take them tights off come let that a** loose This a tax write off You know I'm that dude And my flow is ewww like that pink thing on that baboon sh**ty, My n***as with me riding for my city Got Virginia on my back My autograph across her titty Pop that p**y like I pop a wheelie Always beatin, I committed On the dick acting silly Gone girl get it, get it f** being low-key I be on that loud pack All this smoke up in the air Can't see where the crowd at Thinking you gone drink for free b**h I can't I allow that Real n***a section b**h you are around that hahah alright......