chris brown
bunkin' (with tyga)
100, keep this shit 100 100 Yeah, my bitch she bunkin' She went from nothing now she somthing My bitch bunkin' She only clap that ass for me My bitch bunkin' I told her hide out in? My truck jumping She bring that dough to me how I want it In fifties, hundreds, all that Money is money, my nigga Even small stacks We on right now, so you may have to wait, my nigga I throw that cash in the air This shit feel great, my nigga My bitch fine Got your main bitch on my side, on time Yeah, my bitch she bunkin' She went from nothing now she somthing My bitch bunkin' She only clap that ass for me My bitch bunkin' I told her hide out in? My truck jumping She bring that dough to me how I want it In fifties, hundreds, all that Money is money, my nigga Even small stacks We on right now, so you may have to wait, my nigga I throw that cash in the air This shit feel great, my nigga Now don't it feel great When you ride through the hood? Bill Gates Super bad bitch Make a home girl hate I make a hundred Gs Even if not? brain on fire Nigga 14 years in the game Bang on the pussy? Stop playing with the pussy? I'm right back in my bunkin' Yeah, my bitch she bunkin' She went from nothing now she somthing My bitch bunkin' She only clap that ass for me My bitch bunkin' I told her hide out in? My truck jumping She bring that dough to me how I want it In fifties, hundreds, all that Money is money, my nigga Even small stacks We on right now, so you may have to wait, my nigga I throw that cash in the air This shit feel great, my nigga