Thuggin’ It lyrics

[Intro: Joe Moses]
Like JM, CB
sh*t, b*tch, we all we need (DJ Official)
Haha
I mean like, for real for real

[Verse 1: Joe Moses]
Took a trip to my enemies to f*ck that (What?)
And every time I went raw, I made her f*ck back (Yeah)
Got a baby by the same n*gga hatin' on me (Hatin' on me)
Fresh out, you the only one was waitin' on me (Yeah)
Did four, came home, you never changed on me (Changed)
And every now and then I heard she did a lame on me (Haha)
Copped the 'Rari like Tyga, then f*cked Kylie (f*cked Kylie)
And every time I hit the city, she'll ride it (She'll ride it)
Made n*ggas only 'posed to f*ck with made hoes (Hoes)
I give a shoutout to my exes, I done made hoes (What?)
World Star, Playhouse, I done slayed hoes (I done slayed hoes)
I seen a few with my n*ggas, how the game goes
Lord knows they get wet when the time right (Time right)
Tom Ford, Times Square, what a good night
Double R Rolex, for the good price (Price)
And when her ass do the splits, what a good sight (Damn, JM)

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Let me see you rock that body back and forth, yeah
You gon' get this di*k, I'ma give you what you askin' for
I heard she got that good pus*y, I'ma go down, I'ma eat that
Good pus*y, I'ma make that kitty cry
Baby, I ain't tryna hurt your body
I just wanna see you work your body
Down up, down up
Thuggin' it
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
I take my b*tches to the trap house
She smoke weed, hella tatted, with her ass out
This codeine 'bout to make a n*gga black out
Red guts in the Wraith, I'm finna mash out
Blood, the nerve of these n*ggas, they ain't from my set
Could give a f*ck 'bout a hater, they don't write my checks
It's hard to make a decision, got b*tches on top of b*tches
Know I be flippin' them pigeons, give her the D like it's Michigan
pus*y poppin', she drop it down and she land on the di*k
I'm Steph Curry with your b*tch and I'll be damned if I miss
All the molly in my cup, got me up, babe
I'm turnin' up in this place tonight
We on, babe, on, babe
You know you can't play a player
Let's party, party
Baby, show you right

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Let me see you rock that body back and forth, yeah
You gon' get this di*k, I'ma give you what you askin' for
I heard she got that good pus*y, I'ma go down, I'ma eat that
Good pus*y, I'ma make that kitty cry
Baby, I ain't tryna hurt your body
I just wanna see you work your body
Down up, down up
Thuggin' it
[Outro: Chris Brown]
Down up, down up
Thuggin' it
Down up, down up
Thuggin' it