Chris Brown - She Goin' Up lyrics

Now usually I don't do this But a n***a wanna trip so I'ma take a n***a's b**h Yeah, got 200 on the dash A couple hundreds in my pocket but my credit card rich Every night is somethin' different I started poppin' pills with no prescription 24/7 On a mission I'm the man with these b**hes If you watchin', pay attention You shoulda left her in the kitchen Now she cookin' up my mama's favorite dishes She used to kiss it for you, now she swallow me Now she missin', got your n***a reminiscin' Why you textin'? She complainin', you be stressin' With your weak a** cuffin', said she feel like she arrested I told her, "do better", said she's open for suggestions I said, come over to the crib and put your panties on my dresser And I don't really care I know sh** gon' hit the fan like a booty in the air I'm with her, f**in' up the sheets now If your n***a bring his a** over here he gettin' beat down Pause, n***a don't act like we boys I bought a strap from a d-boy, my trap house got three floors Better not f** around with me, boy That bullet wound gonna keloid, why you mad, n***a? Got your girl goin' up, goin' up right now She be rockin' diamonds, f**in' with designer Red bottoms up right now Got a n***a mad 'cause she seen your b**h chose up Not you, made her life, brand new She actin', brand new Got your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now p**y open, yours two doors Legs up like Aventador Raw n***a to the core Money long, boy broke n***as gon' snore And I'm fresh out the store, I just Bought it 'cause I'm bored All up on the news in my new girl couture They don't sell that at Nordstroms, imported, important Tax out the border, the cash flow enormous Dubai and endorsements, sources and foursomes Got a bad b**h, so she torn, I got money on my lap yeah Pistol on my back yeah, steaks on my tab f** you know about that? 500 Hundred on the Lamb'yeah Goin' up, yeah, I'm pourin' up uh She took too much, now she throwin' up Came out the top and I'm blazin' Worldwide, n***a, it's amazin' Got your girl goin' up, goin' up right now She be rockin' diamonds, f**in' with designer Red bottoms up right now Got a n***a mad 'cause she seen your b**h chose up Not you, made her life, brand new She actin', brand new Got your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now Screamin' loud, they gon' call the popos on us She puttin' sh** up her nose, she in love with the coco Dámelo, that a** goin' loco And I ain't gon' interrupt her dancin' 'Cause she turnin' up right now Do your thing, we gon' party all night long, baby I'ma do what he won't do I bet he won't sing to you He don't even got a ring for you I got you, girl I'ma make you hit them notes Uh, uh When I'm in and out, baby don't let go (yeah) Yeah yeah Got your girl goin' up, goin' up right now She be rockin' diamonds, f**in' with designer Red bottoms up right now Got a n***a mad 'cause she seen your b**h chose up Not you, made her life, brand new She actin', brand new Got your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now