[Hook: Chris Brown]
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You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em.
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Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
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I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
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Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
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I got 'em, I got 'em
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Ooh, she dance, she don't do it for free
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I got 'em, I got 'em
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Got bitches and marijuana
 
[Verse 1: Tyga]
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T-ballin', globetrotter
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Got a bunch of pre-rolls and a gold lighter
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Think you on fire? You gon' need more fire
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I tell her that's all you get like Street Fighter
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Nah, walk with me, yeah, talk to me
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That body cold, chess game like a pawn to me
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She wanna ride with me, kick it and vibe with me
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I got that long clip, fall asleep to the movie
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Motherfuckin' goonies, Cartier rubies
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Coupe, no top, yeah I took off the Kufi
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I'm high, I'm woozie, D'usse, I'm doosing
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I might just be right with my bitch in Jacuzzi
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Right, nigga, gettin' right, nigga
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I'mma knock that pussy out, fight night nigga
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I'mma light it up, pass it to the right nigga
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All bitches at the crib, don't invite niggas, yeah
 
[Hook: Chris Brown]
        Ebm          Fm  F#                    F# Fm Ebm
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em.
        Ebm          Fm  F#                    F# Fm Ebm
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
        Ebm          Fm  F#                    F# Fm Ebm
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
        Ebm          Fm  F#                    F# Fm Ebm
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
        Ebm          Fm  F#
I got 'em, I got 'em
F#    Fm   Ebm
Ooh, she dance, she don't do it for free
        Ebm          Fm  F#
I got 'em, I got 'em
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Got bitches and marijuana
 
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
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Pull up, got the fat sack
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With some clean motherfuckers, no hood rats
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Yeah we suited and booted, you know your bitch 'bout to toot it
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She want love from a nigga, that's a heart attack, yack
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Loud pack, give me all of that
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Don't be sending naked pics cause my phone tapped
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Black mask, duffel bag and a hundred racks
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I don't snitch but I could show you where the money at Me nigga
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It's right here
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Got girls and they all on my lap, they with me nigga
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Hell yeah
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You see the Lambo parked in the trap, that's me nigga
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I own it while you living on a lease nigga
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I'm known to keep my bitches on a leash nigga
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I smoke it by the pound, what you talking 'bout?
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I dick your bitch down then I walk it out
 
[Hook: Chris Brown]
        Ebm          Fm  F#                    F# Fm Ebm
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em.
        Ebm          Fm  F#                    F# Fm Ebm
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
        Ebm          Fm  F#                    F# Fm Ebm
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
        Ebm          Fm  F#                    F# Fm Ebm
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
        Ebm          Fm  F#
I got 'em, I got 'em
F#    Fm   Ebm
Ooh, she dance, she don't do it for free
        Ebm          Fm  F#
I got 'em, I got 'em
F#   Fm      Ebm
Got bitches and marijuana
 
[Verse 3: ScHoolboy Q]
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Grimy nigga way too groovy for the Grammys
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Overseas collecting panties, poppin' Xanies
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Young nigga, hundred grand for the gram
Hot damn
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Hit the curb with the Benz, swerve
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Rollie do no ticky, do the blingy,
I spending hundreds, all the fifties
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Word around the city I'm that niggy, but this month I made a milli
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Another month, another milli, man that shit be gettin' silly
Man, bitch you looking silly
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Uh, why you broke? Go get a check
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Uh, and when you fly, who need a jet?
She wanna move out to the west
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She want them diamonds on her neck
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And palm trees in the yard, wanna be's with a star, huh?
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And get the keys to the car huh
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And wanna lick on every scar huh
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My money good, shit we buying off the bar right now
Right now
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Who got the weed right now, right now?
 
[Hook: Chris Brown]
        Ebm          Fm  F#                    F# Fm Ebm
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em.
        Ebm          Fm  F#                    F# Fm Ebm
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
        Ebm          Fm  F#                    F# Fm Ebm
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
        Ebm          Fm  F#                    F# Fm Ebm
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
        Ebm          Fm  F#
I got 'em, I got 'em
F#    Fm   Ebm
Ooh, she dance, she don't do it for free
        Ebm          Fm  F#
I got 'em, I got 'em
F#   Fm      Ebm
Got bitches and marijuana