Let The Blunt Go Lyrics - Chris Brown

Funk Flex, Chris Brown... 

Who you mad at? Me or yourself 

Gold chain, gold chain 

Gettin' money gonna watch these hoes change 

I'm in the party got these bithes off of molly and they rollin' 

Bitches poppin pills like its for pain 

In her eyes Im the shit 

Molly probably fantasizing all about my dick 

Only one real nigga, take a pick 

And all you haters, Imma take your bitch 

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Every nigga in the club see the same hoe 

With the same friends all they do is change clothes 

Try to bowl and they pussies say their lane closed 

If you fuckin' for your rent you a lame hoe 

Oops, yeah I said that 

Half ya'll niggas in here fronting where your bread at? 

Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh, gon' stutter rap 

Thought so can't do it like this broke nigga 

If you say you got to work, why you in the club hoe? 

Hell no you can't smoke my drugs hoe 

Now you in the club tryin' to fuck... no love hoe 

How you do that there? bitch let the blunt go 

If you say you got to work, why you in the club hoe? 

Hell no you can't smoke my drugs hoe 

Now you in the club tryin' to fuck... no love hoe 

How you do that there? bitch let the blunt go 

Too many cars, a parade when I pull up 

Glass jaw, catch a fade that's a chin up 

If you ain't looking I'm gonna eat your hoe for dinner 

She said that she a virgin but I fucked her in Virginia (haha!) 

I ate her at the Supper Club 

Bad bitches at Greystone, but they just some runner ups 

Now every nigga in here seeing if you tryin' to fuck 

And every nigga in here schemin', gone and try your luck (ha) 

I'm A-1, no steak sauce nigga they spray dumb 

Its like ratatatat across your baseball cap 

I'm copping holes in your face like Jason... 

Every nigga in the club see the same hoe 

With the same friends all they do is change clothes 

Try to bowl and they pussies say their lane closed 

If you fuckin' for your rent you a lame hoe 

Oops, yeah I said that 

Half ya'll niggas in here frontin where your bread at? 

Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh, gon' stutter rap 

Thought so can't do it like this broke nigga... 

If you say you got to work, why you in the club hoe? 

Hell no you can't smoke my drugs hoe 

Now you in the club tryin' to fuck... no love hoe 

How you do that there? bitch let the blunt go 

If you say you got to work, why you in the club hoe? 

Hell no you can't smoke my drugs hoe 

Now you in the club tryin' to fuck... no love hoe 

How you do that there? bitch let the blunt go 

Every nigga in the club see the same hoe 

With the same friends all they do is change clothes 

Try to bowl and they pussies say their lane closed 

If you fuckin' for your rent you a lame hoe 

Oops, yeah I said that 

Half ya'll niggas in here frontin where your bread at? 

Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh, gon' stutter rap 

Thought so, can't do it like this broke nigga... 

If you say you got to work, why you in the club hoe? 

Hell no you can't smoke my drugs hoe 

Now you in the club tryin' to fuck... no love hoe 

How you do that there? bitch let the blunt go 

If you say you got to work, why you in the club hoe? 

Hell no you can't smoke my drugs hoe 

Now you in the club tryin' to fuck... no love hoe 

How you do that there? bitch let the blunt go