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They say it's gods plan like the drake song
I want the money and the cars like Trey songz
Tryna pull up In Porsche tryna pull on a horse Jamie fox nigga

Trey Songz playing in the background man her love faces so ugly I'm
Feeling on that booty
Tryna get you hot n wet jacuzzi
Busting like glocks n teks n

stoned
She Medusa, that's a mind fuck
Making Trey Songz and the neighbor doesn't mind us
Put my cream filling in her oven that's a pie crust
Asking taking

cute with her Js on
Got her arse out, sunflowers on her apron
Pass out like Tinie to Trey Songz
Pour out to Martin, Trayvon
Tell mum don't worry bout

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

litter
"Cant Help But Wait" like Trey Songz now her fuckin' soul bitter
Watched my childhood die and then I saw my soul wither
All my fuckin days gone,

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

Take a drink bitch...

Turn it up turn it up
[repeat 6x]

Oh ohh oh-oh
[repeat]

You already know, trey songz

[Verse 1:]
I've been cool, I've been

don't judge what you have off what the next man
have that's not how the world works
So I'm good baby mixtape it's going down ladies choice trey songz dj

dey feel bigger
But na we dey chill with Trey songz and them Big Tigger
Real Gs move in silence we only think milla
Big man blowing Sirens I'm like

everyone that comes up getting done up in a slumber


(Mic Trey sec half of 1 verse)

Was raise in the slums ain't no fun
Gotta stack funds living days in

thighs, pretty eyes caught me by surprise
didn't I meet you before last time I was high I got
my gators on it's 3 o'clock and the haters gone so
tell the dj

around my way
I be cooling by my way
I be cooling it for days
Hit the trey, I'm on my way
Hit a play, don't you play with the game
I'm a stay
Ride around

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

Songz
Let me see, put him in a suit, James Bond

When you slide on the hoes, they laugh at you
Turn Lillard into KD by the afternoon
What I heard in yo

'round 
100k downstairs by the trey pound. 
But if (?) who runnin' the A now 

[Chorus] 

Can we ride can we roll 
We don't stop and we go 

Yeah you know

Ride [Remix]

Juelz Santana

It's All Under the Bird

2009

[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

let's go dippin

Let's go dippin, dippin through the streets (repeat 3x)

I felt like cube cause today was a good day
For me to act the fool in my trey

by myself after travelin' the world a hunnid deep
I watched Bobby get shot in his face
I seen lil Kurt intestines fall straight out his waist
These

Pussy saying he want smoke
But TGE that be the gang we gone fill him with cancer
Fuck nigga know we dont play scoot up broad Day with K
Make him

the passengers seat, shotgun
(So what you wanna sa-)
(Aye yo Trey where you at bro?)
(Man this is why I don't like doing the hook by myself)
(I'm outta here)

They be leaning on the fence
Man I bet these alphabet men
See I ain't a menace
Asking your profession?
Tell her all, no mention
I John Hancock Trey
I rep

our day like it’s nizzle
I’m so proficient ain't talkin Trey
Songz with the Trigga

Don’t compare me with no rat niggas
Came from the trenches
Now look

go)
Donny, three-fifty-seven, long (Hehe)
Put the hammer in your mouth, Trey Songz
("Say ‘aah’") geah!

Huh, and you say New York City
(Only describe us