Girls go wild

Make the girls go wild

The Game：

Hundred million dollars and we straight

Summer rush yeah I'ma house out on that lake

Granny told me Go be great

Drip like the kitchen sink while you smilin' in they face yeah

Never late forever straight

Heavyweights don't make us demonstrate

Industry n***as be actin' hella fake

Let me smoke and medicate before I f**k around and catch a case

S**t we do this every day

They hatin' n***a let 'em hate

Bring this Draco to your room and let it decorate

Some of my n***as Crips some Blood we don't segregate

Spread these bottles 'round the club we got hella crates

Standin' on these couches tryna elevate

We in the V.I.P. surrounded by yellow tape

And it's my twenty-second year off of Section 8

Might kiss Ella Mai in the mouth just to celebrate

Chris Brown：

Rain down let you hair hang down in the summertime

And the gangstas make the girls go wild

Baby know we up though

And nothin' but a G thang

Always strapped up no problem

Put your cup in the air

It's a gangsta party blow in the air baby

I want all the smoke bring it over here baby

Got you on call bang on this babe

I'ma pull your card

Girl gangstas make the girls go wild

The Game：

38s on the reds vonny tank

Black and gold breeze through like a New Orleans Saint

Me and your b***h think I ain't

Gon' hit the Met Gala steps with her drippin' like some wet paint

Do what I want n***a this L.A

I hit a switch and had the Impala squeakin' like Michel'le

And this chain cost a hundred K try to take it

I catch fades like Obie Jay

We out in Vegas playin' Spades at the Mandalay

We gotta make it s**t it really ain't no other way

Stay dangerous keep it on you 'case you gotta spray

Try and get all your n***as out the hood and buy some real estate

Motivate been 15 years since I sold an eighth

Ten bands in every pocket got me feelin' overweight

My ex b***h came back around like a rollerskate

I told her a*s If you can't roll a blunt

You can't roll the Wraith

Chris Brown：

Rain down let you hair hang down in the summertime

And the gangstas make the girls go wild

Baby know we up though

And nothin' but a G thang

Always strapped up no problem

Put your cup in the air

It's a gangsta party blow in the air baby

I want all the smoke bring it over here baby

Got you on call bang on this babe

I'ma pull your card

Girl gangstas make the girls go wild