Lyrics:
Trey Songz all day though
White girl want my name tatted, Latina bitch want my pesos
These broke boys living check to check, no real money, got play
play there (yeah)
[Verse 3:]
You don't understand
I wanna rub yo back
I wanna kiss yo neck and below yo neck
Girl you know what's next
I'm gone go...
On the set Aah Yea bet that aah yea
Aah Yea aah yea aah yea
I make her say AAH but this aint Trey Songz
You talking real zesty girl
But I'm on the shit that
Behind state lines
We just some niggas in
Them hoodies
Like we Trayvon
Had them hoes since high school
I'm Trey Songz
Aint no goin back and forth
I won't
the day gone
Lavender Town I may haunt
Sad nigga, still quick to steal your girl like I'm Trey Songz
New phone, who dis? I dream lucid
Girl I can't do this,
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
to the top
I be ballin' till I drop and I'm never gone stop
I'm number one in this bitch
Now they understand why I'm running this shit,
From the bottom
Got a nigga sanging Trey Songz
In the jungle with it getting Lion pussy
Pop for mine
If I ever feel ya lying to me
New heat come with a beach n sand
a gangsta and a gentleman
Two Different worlds but the same like a synonym
Let me know what’s up , my time is very thin
Gotta do this tonight I’m gone in
log
Your girl suck a nigga ‘til it’s all gone
Want a deal I can’t help but fucking wait to get a mill feelin like I’m Trey Songz
Cop a new coupe all
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do,
And then I, chase this paper you ain't gotta wait for me
low cut, my fade's strong
I bet them neighbors know my name,
Trey Songz
Crisp be the jeans, Crisp be my lean
Crisp be my feet, yeezys on, it must be
I put on Trey Songz or let Levert do the work
I got girlies by the dozens, weed and perky keep’em buzzen
Some of them got infatuated, I wasn’t budging
long
Fuck that bitch, I got her singing in the bed like Trey Songz
Knew what I did before rap, I'd get locked up just like Akon
Like I said, it ain't
TR-EY
Call me, Trey
Don't got, no more
Time to, play
They too, buddy
Buddy, lame
Niggas, pussy's
All the, same
If I'm an influence
Look at the way
I
Trey Songz
I'm racked up, fresh off the hound
Dressed in that A Rose
Pay my lawyer months in advance
He got the case closed
Gamble every day with my life
[Intro]
Billionaire yeah you feel me
I have your bitch lacin' up my shoes homey
Rollin them L's up ha ha
Gettin' Money
[Chorus: Trey Songz
Trust I'm the real thang
I ain't finna neva change
I say ouuu like Fredo Bangs
Freaky girl, no Gucci Mane
Fuckin 2 without the chainz
Workin 9 to 5s, ion
up
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
What can I say (i ain't lying)
Ain't no easy way to say this (yeah)
And I don't know if you can handle it (I don't know
they call me Trey Songz
Won't do the toxic
I stay out the gossip
If yo got that negative energy
That's not it
Ima still slide in yo lake
Make sure
Bitch I kill every beat that I hop on
I got yo bitch in back singing my songs
Finna sing to this bitch like i'm trey songz
I bet the neighbors know
my name like Trey songz
Whether you like it or not
I'm right in your spot
Wearing the crown
Tearing you down
You hearing me now
See you really wanna
Trick Daddy Dollaz
Eightball, Trey Songz
We high
Good evening ladies and gentleman
This is you're captain speakin' to ya
I'd like to welcome
much shit happened
Not tryna be here for a while hour rappin' (I'm not)
It's too long, it should've been shorter
My nigga Trey Songz fuckin' Steve
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