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conversations.value: Write me a song called G Shit with the following description: “G Shit” serves as the second single from Fan of a Fan and the title is abbreviated from “Gangster Shit.” In the track, Tyga compares himself to The Beatles, name drops Benihana and shouts out his city of Compton. In Chris' verse, he references high-end fashion brands and flaunts his wealth and “game” with women. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Tyga]
  Jahlil Beats, holla at me
  C-C-Cuff yo' chick
  Haha, you know
  A lot of girls say a lot of things to me
  Sayin' they this and that, but I ain't listen though
  DJ Ill Will
  'Cause I'm on some G shit
  Ha, Young Money
  D-D-DJ Rockstar
  [Verse 1: Tyga]
  Uh, I'm in this bitch 'til my eyes white
  They say I'm all hype, miss me if you blink twice
  If your hair pussy right, I'ma fuck you all night
  The rockstar, young Beatle, tell 'em good night
  Kiss dada, momma love 'em, about my dollars
  Space comma, bills up in Benihanas
  Ice water, cash make my dick larger
  I sex harder, make you sweat, sauna
  Haha, dope nigga fuck dope bitches
  From the city where Locs on and those Dickies
  B-side with the Barbie, dash two-fifty
  Let her kiss on my neck but no hickies (
  No hickies?
  )
  Driveway like Sin City
  Make a movie with a star, let the lights hit ya
  Haha, she think I ain't gon' get
  But I'm a fly nigga, I ain't trippin', shawty so [Chorus: Chris Brown]
  It really don't matter to me
  I'm loving all these girls 'cause all these girls love me
  Under the sheets
  Private party with ya body, I'm a freak
  Money ain't a thang, thang
  And I'ma do my thang, thang
  I'm on some G shit, baby
  On some G shit, baby
  (Haha, yeah)
  [Verse 2: Chris Brown]
  Look, Louboutin red bottoms 'cause she that nice
  Her body stack right, miss her if you blink twice
  And never compare her to the rest 'cause she so far
  She got security with her, I call her Lonestar
  YSL, fly as hell with them French tips
  Let's hit the water, set sail, give me French kisses
  People flashin' everywhere that we go
  Ice cold nigga, but the chain still rocky road
  Ice cream, I'm fuckin' with them ice queens
  Long hair, pretty yellow bone lightnin'
  'Cause she's excitin', I take her clothes off
  I kiss it three times and then I doze off, haha
  'Cause I'm the best whoever did it, ha
  And she the best 'cause she with me, ha
  She think I ain't gon' hit it
  But I’m a fly nigga, I ain't trippin', shawty, so [Chorus: Chris Brown]
  It really don't matter to me (Yeah)
  I'm loving all these girls 'cause all these girls love me (All these girls)
  Under the sheets
  Private party with ya body, I'm a freak
  Money ain't a thang, thang (No)
  And I'ma do my thang, thang (Yeah)
  I'm on some G shit, baby
  On some G shit, baby
  DJ Rockstar
  [Verse 3: Chris Brown, 
  Tyga
  ]
  Fresh planes, driver to my jetway
  First-class, yeah, that's where my chef stay
  I'm ahead of you niggas, I skip one grade
  On islands and yachts with my Louis shades
  Uh, yeah, bump like Gucci Mane
  Baby, have some lemonade
  Umbrella in your drunk, dessert, soufflé
  Patrón shots straight, turn a nigga two-face
  Hot, drunk girls say they love my baby face
  Uh, but I'ma still keep it G though (
  Yeah
  )
  Captain of my ship and I ain't never wearin' Speedos (
  Nah
  )
  My herringbone on (
  Yeah
  )
  She let me bone on (
  Yeah
  )
  Poked her, now chauffeur take her home
  Put it on my camera phone, I know I'm wrong
  But I'm in too deep, uh, Nia Long
  She fall in love with every love song
  She wanna be in love, uh
  But shit [Chorus: Chris Brown]
  It really don't matter to me (Hey, hey)
  I'm loving all these girls 'cause all these girls love me
  Under the sheets (Woah-oh)
  Private party with ya body, I'm a freak
  Money ain't a thang, thang (No, it ain't)
  And I'ma do my thang, thang (Yeah)
  I'm on some G shit, baby
  On some G shit, baby