Lyrics:
sit back rollin' the backwoods
Loadin' my trey-deuce for them niggas that act hood
Ridin' my six-deuce uptown, I'm so hood
Bitches love the coupes
no cap, no fun-size
Sunshine, cinnamon skin, people blend in together and ride
Side by side, organize, we bust guns at the same time, harmonize
Form
a rug
Bitch niggas want to know if it's true
Let me tell you motherfuckers who you listening too
Its the I dot get shot C E
Big D reload flip the clip
ain't got no witness, then the case gone
Let me get that pussy wet, it won't take long
Make the neighbours know my name, like I'm Trey Songz
If it
pushed on made songs kinda looked like Trey Songz
Always working on new songs yeah dawg I never left home
I had found the music I was gifted with the raps
lil trey
Suppress ya appetite we taking ya lil' tray
Love my handgun but my chopper still the shit
Banned in 1994 but I'm to legit to quit
1996 kilos
songs
From love faces to fuck faces like Trey Songz
I'll get you high with my guys off a Dre song
I'm off early girl, so you ain't gotta wait long
And you
Trey Day, Nuski
I done lost real day ones playin' in these yellow lines, you hear me?
I'm the biggest, ain't no CEO or OG over me, nigga, I'm CEO
understand I ain't her man
but I'm her man when I want that
now you cryin' like Trey Songz
you caught a heart attack
I only want her for tonite
you can
the sacred places
Face it better save it no way that those fakes could escape this faith we pray with
Late with the pay? Don't just make way go make payment
saw her putty cat
That thang so fat
That's fat
That thang so fat
Lemme your ear drum press play on the radio
Trey songz be playin in the background
Chanel bag with your Louis V's on
Said she love how I sing feel like Trey Songz
Girl please don't make me write another sad song
I know you been waiting
the coldest clique
Call me prototype, never had a mold to fit
My clothes is dipped, my bros is lit
Only time you been sick is when the COVID hit
Better get in
the city?
Bro you killin' me
Young nigga with the mind of man so ain't no kid in me
Bro you got to be kiddin' me
You can tell this is my destiny by the way
Before I trust a bitch I’d drink some freon
Nigga my cousin related to Trey Songz
I was the one looking up to Adolf
Hop out the whip, they ass like
"Who is
beats
Live along the mesas where on top they get rained on
Songs never missin', flow, respect, art, paid off
Fuck her to some Trey Songz
In her head all
than Jackson
So you better ask somebody that know me
If they real they gon' tell ya what's real
If they fake they gon' soldier hate
I can freestyle about
fucked by Muggs
I'd like to give a shout to Cypress
This can't be real, you dissed me and I was just tryin' to
Give you a shout, now get the fuck out my
Trey fucking hates making music
Everyday I fucking do it
I'm used to it
I abuse it
I just love to fucking bruise it
Catch a clue bitch
Got a new
(This a Plies check-in, bro)
I was blind when they crossed me (Know this shit took cash to drop)
I been used by niggas, I been used by bitches
One
him
'cause he loves you
And it ain't no clause that say
Fraud ain't no tall tales
Shooters on deck I break bread
And they owe me
See through the truth
better pay me
Hundred condoms in the condo I can't have no babies
I can't have no babies, I can't have no babies
Hundred condoms in the condo I can't
(chorus)
Don't get mad cause the kidz like me
Don't get mad cause the kidz like me
Don't get mad cause the kidz like me
Don't get mad cause
the plug?
Cause' Trey already told me what your love is like a drug
To be honest, baby, I don't really love you (I don't really love you)
So, slow down cause
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