DJ Mustard - Main Chick Remixed By DJ Whoo Kid lyrics

[Intro: Chris Brown] I told her "f** that n***a" Mustard on the beat ho [Hook: Chris Brown] I don't know your name, but you've heard my name I know why you came... Tryna get that name, but you've heard my name Girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick I said f** whoever you came with, who you came with I told her "f** that n***a" (I don't know ya) [Verse 1: Kid Ink] We sitting in the back of the club Table got a rope in the front (I don't know ya) Uhh you looking real familiar, I could just be a lil' drunk I don't know your name, it's a goddamn shame I don't know how to explain it for ya But, girl, I'm just saying If you got a man back home, I don't know him What, just keep it on the hush Pocket full of trees, don't beat around the bush Walk on green, I can even hear the putt K.O shawty when I hit her with a punchline Get a couple shots when it's crunch time Ducking from my ex like a one time Throw a sign when you really tryn' go Got the car parked right at the door [Hook] [LL Cool J] Ladies love me I'm LL Cool J I'll have you in the shower wet, doing Playing with the light switch, watching your silhouette She won't need bu*t shots, I spanked it and what not f** around and get a lap dance at the bus stop She ever did that, starring at the sidewalk, while a n***a hit that Pushing your blonde wig back, naked in the limo, we both rocking chimbos f**ing and s**ing, so I can listen to your demo, OH OH Had a couple problems with the label, but here's a couple dollars for your nails and the cable Lay on the shower certain, baby ?? squirting, and so are you like i shook up a mountain dew This is just a preview, drop some seed on 'em, arch is so high it's like I blew weed on 'em It's just a little fetish, make 'em other hoes jealous, if you was my main chick What the f** are they to tell us (I don't know, I don't know) [Hook] [Tyga] AHHH A-all on my line with the same text Fresh off the P.Jet trynna get your p**y wet You super ready, shawty I know that If homie got a problem, we address him, tell him hold that Toat that All my n***as flame up the yoda We could leave in the roaster Doing sh** you ain't suppose ta Rozzay, rolex, s** in your new Lex Got a lot of condos I could put you in one Ahhh T-raw I'm something like your papi now, she getting use to me She happy now, watching bridesmaids, think she got it made now Ass up, face down, puff, pa** the weed around Young hitter, she just wanna doggy style Pumping snoop album now, balling on the balcony What's your name.. Natalie I ain't even asking ya, I just know you bad as f** BUT I DON'T [Hook] [Verse 2: Kid Ink] Nah, and you don't know my name, no Just in case you' the feds; I don't know ya I might poured you a drink But don't let it go to your head I know why you .... came Tryna be my main chick (yeah) Pa**enger side when I lane switch Top back, two seats only Ain't no room for your friends, I don't know them We just seizing the moment Up all night, throw a deuce to the morning (wait) Fly mo'f**a, everything is imported (wait) Don't try to act too important I know your game You got a gang of n***as, all over you But you all over here, on me (on me) Girl, I ain't tryna dog ya (nope) Bad b**h only thing I'll call you [Hook] [Verse 3: Chris Brown] Baby, why you playin'? You heard my name I know why you came She gon' gimme that brain so we can do our thang Let's do that thang What you thinking 'bout me taking you down, yeah I can be your man when he's not around, yeah [Hook]