Episode

[Intro]

(D-D-Disko Boogie on the beat)

[Chorus: Chris Brown]

All the little bad bitches in here

If you came to get ratchet, say, "Yeah" (Say, "Yeah," baby)

Baby, touch your toes

We can get freaky, have an episode

Tell me, is you with that?

Episode, tell me, is you with that?

[Verse 1: E-40]

I don't like it, I love it, I wanna grip it and touch it

I'm tryna hit it and fuck it, stab it and stick it and stuck it

Get you to lick it and suck it and kiss it after I nut it

We can be friends, ain't gotta be seen in the public

I'm about that verb, that action, have that coochie havin' contractions

When I be smashin' and smackin' and sappin', thrustin' and thrashin'

Sit back and relax and have a glass of this bottle

Earl Stevens Selections, mango Moscato

Handbag by Celine, it seem like I already knew you

Beautiful girl, you so bad, look like somebody done drew you

My eyes salute you, you a sight for sore eyes, booty, and thighs

You and your girls should get with me and my guys

Come and get a bar of this mackin', baby girl, get rid of that sap

He ain't real, he a fraud, baby girl, that dude is a cat

When he first intervened, he bought you flowers, no doubt

But once he got in good, he started doggin' you out, uh

[Chorus: Chris Brown, T.I.]

All the little bad bitches in here

If you came to get ratchet, say, "Yeah" (Say, "Yeah," baby)

Baby, touch your toes

We can get freaky, have an episode (Yeah)

Tell me, is you with that? (Ha, haha)

Episode (Yeah), tell me, is you with that? (Ayy, ayy, okay)

(Bompton!)

[Verse 2: T.I.]

Shawty in love with them gangstas, that's why she holla at me

Them country niggas, we whippin' up fifty thousand a ki'

You just be givin' her, gettin' her, I just fill her with D

Even though she cute and petite, freaky, discreet

She got extensions of booty with them tattoos on her cheek

Make me wanna take her to a island, we could do it for weeks

Girl, let me Birkin your bag, Jimmy Choo on your feet

Let me get you out of the Jag' and in that Bentley GT

I'm on the West coast, drop top ridin', fool

With E-40, Sick Wid' It, we ridin', fool

Hustle Gang bang green, we tried truths

Somebody told you otherwise, they lied to you

I bet it all, roll the dice, bet, bet

Quarter mil' on me in the bag, check that

Them suckas don't like it, but they gon' respect that

Spend the night, have a episode, you won't forget that, check that

[Chorus: Chris Brown]

(Yeah, yeah)

All the little bad bitches in here

If you came to get ratchet, say, "Yeah" (Say, "Yeah," baby)

Baby, touch your toes

We can get freaky, have an episode (Can you get freaky for me?)

Tell me, is you with that? (Oh-oh)

Episode, tell me, is you with that? (Tell me, baby, yeah)

[Verse 3: Chris Brown, E-40]

Girl, I came here with all my niggas and all this liquor

Said she want a threesome, I'm gon' lick her (Yup)

From the bottom to the top, I'ma take it down (Take it down)

I'ma roll the weed, but she gon' break it down

It's not my fault (Uh-uh) if that's your girl

Guess she wanna leave with a real nigga (With a real one)

Pussy, I'm a boss, her panties in my car

Before your nigga call, you know I gotta get it (Tell 'em, Chris)

[Chorus: Chris Brown]

All the little bad bitches in here

If you came to get ratchet, say, "Yeah" (Say, "Yeah," baby)

Baby, touch your toes

We can get freaky, have an episode

Tell me, is you with that?

Episode, tell me, is you with that?