[Intro]
I need you, I need you
I need you, I need you
I need you, I need you
I need you, I need you
[Hook: Chris Brown]
We poppin' like ayo
All my b*tches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
f*ck ‘em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass n*gga, left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you
[Verse 1: Tyga]
Ah, ay babe, this my new sh*t
I'm the black Richie Rich with the roof missing
If it don't make dollars, don't make sense
Z, wake up like I gotta get it
And I got an engine full of trunk space
I get money three ways, f*cking b*tches three ways
7 different foreigns plus she no hablé
But I make that b*tch walk for some cheesecake
Yeah, I'm the coldest n*gga, icy
Looking in the mirror like I wish I can be me
She too into me, I'm more into money
My hobby's her body, that pus*y's my lobby
I'mma eat it, I'mma eat it
I don't lie, hold my di*k, too conceited
Uh, told her she's my wife for the weekend
But don't be acting like I need you cause we poppin' like
[Hook: Chris Brown]
Ayo
All my b*tches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
f*ck ‘em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass n*gga, left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
I'm in a Rolls, you don't roll right
My chain shine brighter than a strobe light
I can f*ck any girl, this don't concern Ice
If I motorboat, she gon' motorbike
A n*gga ain't worried about nothin'
Rehabilitation just had me worried'about f*cking
Money, decision-making, only worried about stunting
She worried about me, her n*gga worried about cuffing
I wanna see her body, body
And she said get inside of me
I wanna love you baby, yeah
Just bring the animal right out of me
We loving, she love it
Especially when I go down on her
Now we f*cking, she thugging
Getting loud, cause we poppin' like
[Hook: Chris Brown]
Ayo
All my b*tches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
f*ck ‘em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass n*gga, left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you
[Verse 3: Rich $torm C]
Rich n*gga!
We poppin like ayo for the paper
I'm like f*ck all the haters
We gonna roll this dice
We gonna get this ice
I need to hurry up cause I don't feel right
Rich $torm C, you know the name
Getting pus*y, yea that's the game
All these b*tches in the club; feel like I'm in heaven
Girl you a 8, She a 11
f*ck the pus*y up so good cause
I come from the hood
My n*ggas Breezy & Tyga
Getting lit ain't a thing cause we poppin' like
You know the deal
[Hook: Chris Brown]
Ayo
All my b*tches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
f*ck ‘em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass n*gga, left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you
[Outro: Tyga & (Rich $torm C)]
Yeah, this that fly sh*t, King sh*t only (Rich n*ggas!)
Drop top, no roof, ah
(I need you)
(I need you)