Chris Brown - Lil Bit (Remix) lyrics

[Chorus: K Camp] Aye get f**ed up, drink a little bit Smoke a little bit, pop a little bit Aye get f**ed up, drink a little bit Smoke a little bit, pop a little bit, aye get f**ed up We ain't doing much tryna have a good time Got four bad b**hes man the pleasures all mine Girls kissing girls best believe they all fine Gir-girls kissing girls best believe they all fine Leggo, leggo, leggo, leggo, what you doing? Drink a little bit, smoke a little bit, pop a little bit, aye get f**ed up Drink a little bit, smoke a little bit, pop a little bit Aye get f**ed up [Verse 1: K Camp] Four bad b**hes, man the pleasure all mine We ain't doing nothing, tryna to have a good time Roll around the city, Porsche seats on recline Four bad b**hes f**ing at the same time b**h named Keisha got an a** like a bubble Feed her M&M's, watch her turn into some trouble Two hands on the ball, shorty just doubled Once I get mine I ain't even tryna cuddle All in the party hippy trippy on the Henny Jar full of weed, baby girl I got plenty Break fast for the chick like I work at Denny's Shawty where the shots I need many, many, many Molly in the system, drinking out the bottle Shorty going in, going hard full throttle Instagram likes got her feeling like a model If you looking for the d**, don't worry I got 'em [Chorus] [Verse 2: Chris Brown] Two bad b**hes and they f**ing with a n***a Feeling on her booty, dick harder than a missile Ass in a circle let me feel it just a little Don't be pulling on my belt cause that sh** holding up the pistol She like to drink that tequila Hennessey for all my n***as You can't take none of my b**hes You f** round you gon' meet my k**ers Ooh, iced out Rollie bright when the light hit No Janet Jackson, don't f** with no penny's Blood in yo T-shirt, them bloods rolling with me If you bust at me first I shoot up the city Hunnids on top of hunnids on them titties n***a you ain't never seen no money like this Codeine I pour it up Popping them pills got me throwing up [Chorus]