What U Doin

[Intro: DJ Drama & Big Sean]

Drama!

What you doin'? Huh, bullshittin' (DJ Babey Drew)

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]

Nigga, why you mad? (Uh) You know we bullshittin' (Uh)

I like my cars how I like my broads, top missin' (Uh)

Made full of liquor and faces full of DNA (Yup)

And me and Sean came to party, so it's TNA

I go to war for that money, I'm a Green Beret (Uh)

I got that cash flow, nigga, I just need to save (Uh)

Call me birdman, flock full of chickens (Ha)

What you doin'? Huh, I'm bullshittin'

You get paid, no, never mind (No)

'Cause by the time you see me

Been seein' your girl like hella times (Yup)

And she might say your name but she yellin' mine

You a sucker, you a lame, I'm a veteran, ha

I do my thing, dirty dirty

I'ma be the reason why they actin' flirty

1:30, kinda early

They callin' me Tiger 'cause I'm gettin' birdies

And I'm a birdman, whole flock of chickens

Nigga, what you doin'? Huh, bullshittin'

Nigga, hold up, the track done blowed up

My flow sick as shit, I think I throwed up

What up my nigga, Sean? We rockin' all these ladies

And we responsible for after the show, all these babies

You know it's G.O.O.D. music, CBE I do do it

Poo poo on that track and I be shittin' on them, vomit fluid

Call a coroner, nigga, good riddance

What you doin'? Bull—