Chris Brown - She Goin' Up (Lyrics)

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]

Now usually I don't do this

But a nigga wanna trip so I'ma take a nigga's bitch

Yeah, got 200 on the dash

A couple hundreds in my pocket but my credit card rich

Every night is somethin' different

I started poppin' pills with no prescription

24/7 on a mission

I'm the man with these bitches, if you watchin', pay attention

You shoulda left her in the kitchen

Now she cookin' up my mama's favorite dishes

She used to kiss it for you, now she swallow me

Now she missin', got your nigga reminiscin'

Why you textin'? She complainin', you be stressin'

With your weak ass cuffin', said she feel like she arrested

I told her, "do better", said she's open for suggestions

I said, "Come over to the crib and put your panties on my dresser"

And I don't really care

I know shit gon' hit the fan like a booty in the air

I'm with her, fuckin' up the sheets now

If your nigga bring his ass over here he gettin' beat down

Pause, nigga don't act like we boys

I bought a strap from a d-boy, my trap house got three floors

Better not fuck around with me, boy

That bullet wound [?], why you mad, nigga?

[Hook: Chris Brown]

Got your girl goin' up, goin' up right now

She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer

Red bottoms up right now

Got a nigga mad cause she seen your bitch chose up

Not you, made her life, brand new

She actin', brand new

Your girl goin' up, goin' up right now

[Verse 2: Tyga]

Pussy open, yours two doors

Legs up like Aventador

Raw nigga to the core

Money long, boy broke niggas gon' snore

And I'm fresh out the store

I just bought it cause I'm bored

All up on the news in my new girl couture

They don't sell that at Nordstroms, imported, important

Tax out the border, the cash flow enormous

Dubai and endorsements, sources and foursomes

Got a bad bitch, so she [?], I got money on my lap

Pistol on my back, steaks on my tab

Fuck you know about that? 500 hundred on the Lamb'

Goin' up, yeah, I'm pourin' up

She took too much, now she throwin' up

Came out the top and I'm blazin'

Worldwide, nigga, it's amazin'

[Hook]

[Bridge: Chris Brown]

Screamin' loud, they gon' call the popos on us

She wouldn't shut up, but no, she in love with the coco

[?] that ass goin' loco

And I ain't gon' interrupt her dancin'

Cause she turnin' up right now

Do your thing, we gon' party all night long, baby

I'ma do what he won't do

I bet he won't sing to you

He ain't even got a ring for you

I got you, girl

I'ma make you hit them notes

When I'm in and out, baby don't let go

[Hook]