[Intro: Chris Brown]
I told her "f*ck that n*gga"
(Mustard on the beat, ho)
[Chorus: 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 heard my name
Girl I know you wanna be my main chick
My main chick
I said f*ck whoever you came with, who you came with, I told her "f*ck that n*gga"
(I don't know ya)
[Verse 1: B.o.B]
Already got one, rolled up in my left hand
pus*y on my mind, tighter than a headband
Kush in my lungs, got ganja in my sweat glands
This sh*t I'm on, better than the next strand
Than the next strand, better than the next strand
She head down, booty poppin' in a handstand
I shine bright, I'll give your girl a slight tan
I make that pus*y whistle like the Old Spice man
I don't even understand, why she'd ever want a man
If she ever throw it, I'd catch it like a cornerback
Like a cornerback, that's an interception
You think I give a f*ck, that's a misconception
Oh what a night, oh what a night
The roof is on fire, so what? I'm high
I said, oh what a night, oh what a night
Yeah she a bad b*tch, all jokes aside
[Chorus: 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 heard my name
Girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick
I said f*ck whoever you came with, who you came with, I told her "f*ck that n*gga" (I don't know ya)
[Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q]
Uh, pull your panties down from under you
Beat that pus*y up, make you wanna holla Q
Drunk than a b*tch, high on that Mary Jane
pus*y in my mouth, pus*y on my pinky ring
Nasty, baby me do it in the backseat
Swear this marijuana keep it cracking
Lights, camera, action, I ain't doing nothing 'til the cash in
Money, money, money, weed, fashion
Draped up and dripped out, keep the trees passing
Girl toot that thing up, f*ck me, f*ck rapping
Days of our lives so clap, clap that cake
Spreading your thighs I pump, pump your brakes, ay
Swear this marijuana keep it cracking
Lights, camera, action, I ain't doing nothing 'til the cash in
Money, money, money, weed, fashion
Draped up and dripped out, keep the trees passing
[Chorus: 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 heard my name
Girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick
I said f*ck whoever you came with, who you came with, I told her "f*ck that n*gga"
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Baby, why you playing? 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
[Chorus: 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 heard my name
Girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick
I said f*ck whoever you came with, who you came with, I told her "f*ck that n*gga"
(I don't know ya)