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[Trey Songz:
Aye Swizz, you put me on this
go
SONGZ!

1:]
Chillin in the Rova, listenin' to
Dirt up off of my shoulder, she dig it a golfer
Fitted on lean, while I'm sippin on
Feelin on me while she drink it a soda
Freeeze,
Tell the fellas ova, tell em' he hella colder
ain't better than me, hell, I be frozen over
I am never to be thought of but soilder
Yup, degree track, put in the toaster, burt
You could, you could, you
You could light a on that, I could put stacks on that
is that, I am like a candle
Burn wax on tracks
This man to a nigga back on tracks
for what? I'm a ball till I fall, then I'm right back up
White up, Louie V sneakers
Singin to the and spittin like either

You who it is
It's Nigga

2:]
Virginia on my like a spine
Spend ten stacks like a
Put the prince back in his
To bring sense in the rhymes
A lot of dudes spit, but few that's intense
Like missin they mind, and they slip out, I climb
Aye, get a grip, a line
I'm pullin on piff all the time, come and get a
All the dummys in bitch get live
I'm lackin, I'm a get mine
There's for growth, and I'm finna get wide
There's to boast, and I'm finna get fly
I speak the truth, a lot of dudes lie
Tell me what you would do if you had to
I could eat the booth, a lot of dudes die, not I