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[DJ Drama:] Aye
[Trey Songz:] What up
[DJ Drama:] I know you been on this rap thing for a right?
[Trey Right
[DJ Drama:] Can we 'em the lyrics?
Songz:] You think they ready?
[DJ Drama:] Can we show 'em the
[Trey yeah...
[DJ I'll handle the beats
[Trey Songz:] Niggas ready man
[DJ Holla at 'em
1: Trey Songz]
Ungh, A nigga never been as as me
Like my veins and my brain run on coca
I say they fly well 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 bitches like gopher teeth
So respect it or check it, fuck hypothesis
I'm a write the play no Socrates, pardon me, nobody me
They all rap commonly as if hold drugs like a pharmacy
[Verse 2: Trey
Watch came up, you 'wan see?
I made the change up, yeah quantum leap
And I'm tryna figure where I 'wan be
So many fish in the sea, life is vagina
I don't sleep much, paper waking me
to a nigga like, trigga keep makin' me
They see me when they do I'm what they hate to see
I eat good, they just salt shaker me
Bread on the rise, I ain't talkin' a bakery
Devils in disguise everywhere, yeah for me
Know you niggas but get off my dick
And don't me boy cause I ain't said shit
I ain't said nuttin', I'm too frontin, ungh
[Verse 3: Trey
Cruisin' down the in my benzo, couple of freaks
of hoes, I only met 'em all like a couple ago
Still I 'em like stacks, got a couple to blow
takin' nothin' from Songz except a loss
Nobody puttin' fear in my except for god
Competitors R.I.P, dead as a bitch, lyrics spit one hell of a
A.R. say that hard, leave 'em in graveyards
One big diamond, call a basegod, get it? baseball
Don't if they draw or they just trey stall
one to get the number two and then erase y'all
Grass cut fool, lose where the snakes are
school, nigga never had a day job
[Verse 4: Trey
to all the niggas faced off with the jacob
Fuck pool, on the corner pocket full of 8
And fuck you nigga, I be droppin'
And it's cool 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' from a pole, pussy in the Bronx
I made it rain like the Cartegena Don
Do it so big they should call a Pun
All I do is win, they should call a nigga won,
Hol' up chula, I'm all that loot
But I'll that boot, drop top that coup
Swoop, (swish), miss that booth
5: Trey Songz]
If I don't R.I.P that booth, then I know who do
I don't know, who you? Different city errday and I know you beau
I don't owe you beau, know my crew
Get around like I to the bar with a group to get wet
Respect the hoes don't oppose to let me hold they necks in sex
And she right next to me
So I don't know why the girl textin' me
bout she love me, forever thinkin' of me
Trust me, come in the bathroom and fuck me
Wake up in the mornin' and my all crusty ungh
She and she still wan' touch me
But we gotta catch a flight, enough, show
Say it gotta be wrong cause it felt so right when she it
Now she got a sayin' bye-bye
Tryna ask a nigga 'bout the
She just wanna skype, and I wanna pipe
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, side bets
Fuck is a entre if yain't got a side
Then dessert is what serving
rappers like a server
Leave 'em then deserted
You watchin', are you
Nigga I'm a get mine and you know that I deserve
Lemme hol' dat, hol' dat
Yeah, lemme hol' dat, lemme dat... 2 WOOP