[Intro: DJ ICEK]
You are now rocking with DJ ICEK

[Hook: Chris Brown]
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
I got 'em, I got 'em
Ooh, she dance, she don't do it for free
I got 'em, I got 'em
Got bitches and marijuana

[Verse 1: YG]
I got a bitch named Kesha
Kesha be with it
I measure her waist, it's like 27 inches
Uhh and yo n***as know the business
Y'all ain't shit
And yo hood got like twenty-something snitches
Back to the bitches, pop that pussy
Fuck with a pro girl chop that rookie
I fuck with a roll on a day-to-day basis
Wearing strings on my chucks in my day-to-day laces
Put yo ass in my face
Now put yo ass in my face
But don't ask how it taste
I don't ask whats her race
I just fuck then pass it to Ace
Yeah
Like BAM BAM, get it, get it
Like BAM BAM, get it, get it
She like damn when a n***a finish
Now she just another chapter in my book
I'm like Floyd Meawether
I hit them with the hook

[Hook: Chris Brown]
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
(you a problem)
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
I got 'em, I got 'em
Ooh, she dance, she don't do it for free
I got 'em, I got 'em
Got bitches and marijuana

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Pull up, got the fat sack
With some clean motherfuckers, no hood rats
Yeah we suited and booted, you know your bitch 'bout to toot it
She want love from a n***a, that's a heart attack, yack
Loud pack, give me all of that
Don't be sending naked pics cause my phone tapped
Black mask, duffel bag and a hundred racks
I don't snitch but I could show you where the money at
Me n***a
It's right here
Got girls and they all on my lap, they with me n***a
Hell yeah
You see the Lambo parked in the trap, that's me n***a
I own it while you living on a lease n***a
I'm known to keep my bitches on a leash n***a
I smoke it by the pound, what you talking 'bout?
I dick your bitch down then I walk it out

[Hook: Chris Brown]
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
I got 'em, I got 'em
Ooh, she dance, she don't do it for free
I got 'em, I got 'em
Got bitches and marijuana

[Verse 3: Kid Ink]
We sitting in the back of the club, table got a rope in the front, I don't know ya
You looking real familiar, I could just be a lil drunk
I don't know your name, it's a God damn shame
I don't know how to explain it for ya
But, girl, I'm just saying if you got a man back home
I don't know him
What, just keep it on the hush, pocket full of trees, don't beat around the bush
Walk on green, I can even hear the putt, K.O shawty when I hit her with a punchline
Get a couple shots when it's crunch time, ducking from my ex like a one time
Throw a sign when you really tryna go, got the car parked right at the door

[Hook: Chris Brown]
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
I got 'em, I got 'em
Ooh, she dance, she don't do it for free
I got 'em, I got 'em
Got bitches and marijuana