DJ Drama - sh** God Damn lyrics

[Intro: Big Sean] I do it, BIG Sean Don, C Breezy, boing [Chorus: Chris Brown] Got 'em like sh** God damn In the club, jumping, let the party begin I got 'em like, sh** God damn VIP that's our section Got 'em like sh** God damn Ay shawty, you can bring all your friends We got 'em like sh** God damn We got 'em like sh** God damn, God damn, God damn [Verse 1: Chris Brown] Got the chauffeur just to open the doors, I'm fly, and I know it, oh You make me yodel le he hoo, cause you bad, yes I know it Girl you got that fire, need to break me off Get closer to my bed then you take it off And I'm the fliest n***a in here, knock it off See me and Sean came for the ladies It's about to get crazy, in here And it's a lot around the block, all the single ladies you be taking, by me [Chorus: Chris Brown] I got 'em like sh** God damn In the club, jumping, let the party begin I got 'em like, sh** God damn VIP that's our section I got 'em like sh** God damn Ay shawty, you can bring all your friends We got 'em like sh** God damn We got 'em like sh** God damn, God damn, God damn [Verse 2: Big Sean] Now I got a hundred thousand dollars, and girls both legal, Patron chilling on rocks like a bald eagle Ooh it's about to get drastic, a** is like the number one draft pick I does this sh** historically, no wonder why they recorded me, I'm important as these imported drinks that they pour for me Your wifey is a who*e to me, I break her, break her off then send her back like she got a warranty Bust it open girl, let me see something, her and her friend ask what time it is, 3-some'n duh It's just me and C Breezy, life's a b**h cause the hoes too easy I blow a oh oh oh oh smoking loudly boy, just blew 4 O's I'm outty boy, I got this sh** so cloudy boy All these hoes up in my truck, that sh** look like a lobby boy, but you don't, you don't, you don't know nothing 'bout that boy [Chorus: Chris Brown] I got 'em like sh** God damn In the club, jumping, let the party begin I got 'em like, sh** God damn VIP that's our section I got 'em like sh** God damn Ay shawty, you can bring all your friends We got 'em like sh** God damn We got 'em like sh** God damn, God damn, God damn [Outro] Shorty, cut it out, you know you like when we talk that sh**