Artist: chris brown
Song: round here
Verse 1: 
Boom 
Bam 
I know 
You wanna give me some 
Since yah boy blown up 
Like a bubble gum 
Best believe 
I'm known 
To get gutta with it 
Ya booty's a bubble 
I'm a call you 
My bubblicious 
Chick from tha gutta 
I ain't stutta 
I'm gutta with it 
So come and get it 
Like you wanted 
To get it since 
Yo, excuse me miss 
I'm a keep it bouncin' 
Like six, fo 
Rollin' through yo hood 
[Chorus:] 
Ruhh-ruhh-riiidin 
Ruhh-ruhh-riiiddin 
Need to find 'em 
Need to find one 
She a fly one 
Ruhh-ruhh-riiddinn 
(I need a ridin girl) 
Ruhh-ruhh-riiidinn 
(I need a ridin girl) 
Verse 2: 
Round here 
Shorty got Tims 
And em bangas 
Black bandana wraped 
'Round her ankles 
Round here 
Shawty got swagga 
Plus she got attitude 
I ain`t mad at you 
Round here 
So baby don't stop that 
From her mama she probally got back 
Round here 
From CA 
To BK 
From BK 
To VA 
From VA 
To Harlem 
Round Here 
Verse 3: 
Oh damn 
I know you gotta feel me son 
Cuz imma sit round here like a tommy gun [???] 
It's gonna blast in your ear 
Imma make you see 
It's me 
Reppin for the streets 
And I heard you want it baby 
It's nice feelin ya ice grillin me crazy 
Shawty 
In the front seat 
Straight trippin 
Tryna go for my heat 
[Chorus:] 
Ruhh-ruhh-riiidin 
Ruhh-ruhh-riiiddin 
Need to find 'em 
Need to find one 
She a fly one 
Ruhh-ruhh-riiddinn 
(I need a ridin girl) 
Ruhh-ruhh-riiidinn 
(I need a ridin girl) 
Round Here