[DJ Drama:] Aye [Trey Songz:] up Dram? [DJ Drama:] I know you been on this rap thing for a right? [Trey Right [DJ Drama:] Can we 'em the lyrics? [Trey Songz:] You they ready? [DJ Drama:] Can we 'em the greatness? [Trey yeah... [DJ Drama:] I'll the beats [Trey Songz:] Niggas ready man [DJ Holla at 'em 1: Trey Songz] Ungh, A nigga been as dope as me Like my veins and my run on coca leafs I say they fly well they fly, these niggas popery Mind as wide as the open sea Put niggas in they place where they 'spose to be Plus I get these bitches buck like gopher So it or check it, fuck your hypothesis I'm a write the play no Socrates, me, nobody alarmin' me They all rap commonly as if they drugs like a pharmacy [Verse 2: Trey Watch up, what you 'wan see? I made the time change up, yeah leap And I'm still tryna where I 'wan be So many fish in the sea, is vagina beach I don't sleep much, paper waking me Talkin' to a nigga like, keep makin' me They can't see me when they do I'm they hate to see I eat good, just 'wan salt shaker me Bread on the rise, I ain't talkin' a bakery Devils in disguise everywhere, pray for me Know you pussy but get off my dick And don't quote me boy cause I ain't said I ain't nuttin', I'm too busy frontin, ungh [Verse 3: Trey Cruisin' down the street in my benzo, of freaks Couple of hoes, I only met 'em all a couple ago I treat 'em like stacks, got a couple to blow Nobody nothin' from Songz except a loss Nobody puttin' in my heart except for god Competitors R.I.P, dead as a bitch, lyrics spit one of a clip A.R. say that they hard, 'em in graveyards One big diamond, call a nigga basegod, get it? Don't know if they or they just trey stall Number one to get the number two and then y'all Grass cut fool, lose where the snakes are school, nigga never had a day job [Verse 4: Trey Shout to all the niggas off with the jacob Fuck pool, on the corner full of 8 balls And you nigga, I be droppin' napalm And it's cool nigga gon' get yo on Got a big dick and she put her face on Ass so big and the shit is like her waist, Swingin' from a pole, poppin' 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 won, ungh Hol' up chula, I'm all that loot But I'll knock that boot, top that coup Swoop, hoop (swish), miss that [Verse 5: Songz] If I don't R.I.P that booth, then I 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' she love me, forever thinkin' of me Trust me, just come in the and fuck me Wake up in the mornin' and my all crusty ungh She will and she still touch me But we catch a flight, enough, show tonight Say it gotta be wrong cause it so right when she bust it Now she got a problem bye-bye Tryna ask a nigga the wi-fi She just skype, and I just wanna pipe Was one night, baby go back to ya life Life, a gamble, we just roll dice That be in shambles if you don't roll right And you know how I get, couple side Fuck is a entre if got a side dish Then is what they serving Treating rappers like a Leave 'em murdered deserted You watchin', are you Nigga I'm a get mine and you know that I deserve Lemme dat, lemme hol' dat Yeah, lemme hol' dat, lemme hol' dat... 2