Ray J - Who You Came With lyrics

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Ray J - Who You Came With lyrics

[Bridge: Chris Brown] I ball out, finna ball out Been on my sh** when you call out I been on this since the 8th grade I got an actress and a Play mate See you wanna ride with me baby In the 6 splashin' up full of models Got your best friends I'ma keep 'Cause they know I'ma lead and they'll follow Yeah, Might put some bands up I'm the realist n***a, no actor Hands on the bag, I'm a factor Hey woah [Hook: Chris Brown] Their partners, they warned me, they told me Let's take it slowly, start as a homie Don't care who you with You ain't even my b**h So f** who you came with f** who you came with, oh [Verse 2: Luvaboy TJ] Better call out, we finna ball out Woof, woof, I'ma bring all my dogs out Luvaboy TJ, Luva the rocker Your b**h courtside already, yeah I f**ed her f** who you came with, you, I share my name with Overseas p**y, came outta it talkin' Spanglish Ball out on you, this is no NBA sh** Constipated face on these haters 'cause they ain't sh** We lit by the way, don't give a f** what they say OHB, came with the mob, we gon' party until tomorrow Girl, connected, got that Wi-Fi Let me beat it, beat it, beat it like piñata, clap that after We celebratin' with Dom Perignon One conversation then we carry on Private jets with no carry-on Pour up, roll up the Amazon [Bridge: Chris Brown & Ray J] I ball out, finna ball out Been on my sh** when you call out I been on this since the 8th grade I got an actress and a Play mate See you wanna ride with me baby In the 6 splashin' up full of models Got your best friends I'ma keep 'Cause they know I'ma lead and they'll follow Yeah, back with some bands up I'm the realest n***a, no actor Hands on the bag, I'm a factor Hey woah [Hook: Chris Brown & Ray J] Their partners, they warned me, they told me Let's take it slowly, start act up on me Don't care who you with You gon' end in my bed So f** who you came with f** who you came with, oh [Verse 3: Ray J] I ball out, I call out f**in' b**hes since the 8th grade I pull up in that new gang Bad b**hes in the Mulsanne I know you already been babe Young n***as came, now who bang? And I don't give a f** who came Next throwin' up the same gang Oh, you know I f** actresses and Playmates f**in' bad b**hes on the 1st date All the boss b**hes that's been laid And all my pretty b**hes with their rent payed Yeah, I might throw some money up I'm a realest n***a, no actor And boss b**hes know what we talkin' 'bout When a n***a's worth it, come after [Bridge: Chris Brown] I ball out, finna ball out Been on my sh** when you call out I been on this since the 8th grade I got an actress and a Play mate See you wanna ride with me baby In the 6 splashin' up full of models Got your best friends I'ma keep 'Cause they know I'ma lead and they'll follow Yeah, back with some bands up I'm the realest n***a, no actor Hands on the bag, I'm a factor Hey woah [Hook: Chris Brown] Their partners, they warned me, they told me Let's take it slowly, start act up on me Don't care who you with You gon' end in my bed So f** who you came with f** who you came with, oh [Verse 4: French Montana] Who's that creepin' through my window? Nah, that's the cop, preacher like Michelle, I'ma lie I put you in the Wraith from behind And f** the p**y right to sleep like Rhonda Baby girl, brown skin..