Lyrics:
Fire flame him love bigi bigi
Me also nakubali bigi bigi
Trey Zo RappyBoy Bigi bigi
All them boys them love bigi bigi
Vibe vibe vibe vibe Trey zo na
prideful
If you're truly better without me how can I spite you?
As I yearn for the greatest love I ever had
Pardon me, kid, I'm still learning how to be
And R.I.P Trey he died by a 9
And come get your girl cus she snorting these lines
Ain't no love in the streets
No, "I come to play safe"
Yea I stay on my
tryna vibe out then slide yo
tryna put my pride aside, hope it make me a better person
lock er down if she a ride or die know its all worth it so I keep
I know you like D'banj
And you like Don Jazzy
You like 2baba
And you like Fally Pupa
And I know you love Trey Songz
But you no fit sing his songs
Earl, whassup Mayne?
It's yo' potnah Short Dawg
You know we come a long way baby
From the ground up
Oh they love the way us players ball
No doubt,
skirt, skirt"
Then go eat some worms, like the early bird
What the fuck is love? That's a dirty word
Make me fall in it, there's not a girl on Earth
Trey
Trey
Trey Bvndo
Good vibe had to fuck on the balcony
Got my heart had to give her a test
But she holding me down and i'm holding her hands when
by far,
When life gets hard, you make me never stop, going to the top,
Love keeps raising and I’m never gonna stop
Yeah you’re better
Better than
volley that
Give it to me and she never ever want her body back
[Verse 1]
Eat up every piece of you I treat you like a party pack
All by myself shit
niggas
Head back to the honeycomb to break down figures
I love 38's but the trey pounds bigger
Throw in the bank, trucks the size of tanks now nigga
I
where i sleep, now give me my key
[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with
get tragic (Yeah)
Trey Kidd, you know he be rapping (Yeah)
You better hope I don't catch you lackin' (Gang)
And we up the score (Up the score)
I just
a fuck), I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck)
Go ahead and love me (go ahead and love me), go ahead and tweet me (go ahead and tweet me)
I'm gon' give
reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city, no one can do it better
[Rick Ross:]
Let the top back on the Chevy
Then I crank up the boom
Smellin' Issey
niggas
Head back to the honeycomb to break down figures
I love 38's but the trey pounds bigger
Throw in the bank, trucks the size of tanks now nigga
I
always remember
I n’ Jay right beside me
That’s my brother for life
Trey and fresh3 on the track we
Cooking until we die
Y’all think it’s so simple
But
the heat toted
And teflon tips keep the .44 loaded
Straight quoted in nine-trey, by the dime
Now we connected
He said, "Mack, when you westsidin`
No clothes on
We back, hey
Songz and the Runners
No clothes on
This Songbook baby
I can picture you with no clothes on
Girl, I gotta have it,
throwin' ashes on Pateks
Went to the trenches, threw up the Treys on the mat (yeah)
They be callin' me, you hangin' where it's dangerous
I'm just slidin'
throwin' ashes on Pateks
Went to the trenches, threw up the Treys on the mat (yeah)
They be callin' me, you hangin' where it's dangerous
I'm just slidin'
Ooouuu Trey this beat so saucey
You know
We made it out the struggle with my royal family
Ayye that Frank really been putting me on to you know
It's
And he say, "You bad and you know it"
Better shamone with my check then
I'm a J. Prince investment
Niggas love to talk reckless
Then see me like best
more than one steel
Shiny trey-pound, black 9-mil
Magucci leather got me shoe crazy
Quarter mil' vehicle and I'm a oops baby
And if I'm wearin' my
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