[DJ Drama:] Aye [Trey What up Dram? [DJ I know you been on this rap thing for a minute right? [Trey Songz:] [DJ Can we show 'em the lyrics? [Trey Songz:] You think ready? [DJ Drama:] Can we show 'em the Songz:] yeah... [DJ I'll handle the beats [Trey Songz:] ain't ready man [DJ Drama:] at 'em [Verse 1: Songz] Ungh, A nigga never as dope as me Like my veins and my brain run on leafs I say they fly they fly, well these niggas popery Mind capacity as as the open sea Put these niggas in they where they 'spose to be Plus I get these buck like gopher teeth So respect it or check it, fuck hypothesis I'm a the play no Socrates, pardon me, nobody alarmin' me all rap commonly as if they hold drugs like a pharmacy [Verse 2: Trey Watch up, what you 'wan see? I the time change up, yeah quantum leap And I'm still figure where I 'wan be So many fish in the sea, is vagina beach I don't sleep much, thoughts waking me Talkin' to a nigga like, trigga makin' me They can't see me when they do I'm they hate to see I eat good, they just 'wan shaker me Bread on the rise, I ain't talkin' a bakery Devils in disguise everywhere, pray for me Know you niggas but get off my dick And don't quote me boy cause I ain't shit I said nuttin', I'm too busy frontin, ungh [Verse 3: Songz] down the street in my benzo, couple of freaks Couple of hoes, I only met 'em all like a ago Still I treat 'em like stacks, got a couple to Nobody takin' from Songz except a loss Nobody puttin' in my heart except for god Competitors R.I.P, as a bitch, lyrics spit one hell of a clip A.R. say that they hard, leave 'em in One big diamond, call a basegod, get it? baseball Don't know if draw or they just trey stall Number one to get the two and then erase y'all Grass cut fool, never lose the snakes are Motherfuck school, never had a day job [Verse 4: Trey Shout to all the niggas off with the jacob pool, on the corner pocket full of 8 balls And you nigga, I be droppin' napalm And cool nigga gon' get yo hate on Got a big and she gon' put her face on Ass so big and the shit is her waist, gone Swingin' a pole, pussy poppin' in the Bronx Then I made it like the Cartegena Don Do it so big should call a nigga Pun All I do is win, they should call a nigga won, Hol' up chula, I'm all about that But knock that boot, drop top that coup Swoop, (swish), miss that booth 5: Trey Songz] If I don't R.I.P booth, then I don't know who do I don't know, who you? Different city and I don't know you beau I don't owe you beau, know my crew Get around like I came to the bar a group to get wet Respect the hoes that don't oppose to let me hold necks in sex And she sittin' next to me So I don't know why the girl keep me Talkin' bout she love me, forever of me me, just come in the bathroom and fuck me Wake up in the mornin' and my eyes all ungh She and she still wan' touch me But we gotta catch a flight, enough, tonight Say it gotta be wrong cause it felt so right when she it Now she got a problem bye-bye Tryna ask a nigga 'bout the She just wanna skype, and I just wanna Was only one night, baby go to ya life Life, it's a gamble, we just roll That shit'll be in shambles if you roll right And you know how I get, couple bets is a entre if yain't got a side dish Then is what they serving Treating like a server Leave 'em murdered deserted You watchin', are you Nigga I'm a get mine and you know I deserve that Lemme hol' dat, hol' dat Yeah, lemme dat, lemme hol' dat... 2 WOOP