Lyrics:
Vibrate
Too hard
Like Trey Songz
The days long
But now im stronger
Goin farther than my fathers father
Indebted to the late and great
The same fate we all
I be forever thuggin' baby!
The same nigga that's why the streets still love me baby!
Bitch I'm from Dade County.
See I'm a 7-Trey Chevrolet
I be forever thuggin' baby!
The same nigga that's why the streets still love me baby!
Bitch I'm from Dade County.
See I'm a 7-Trey Chevrolet
As y'all already know
It's your resident for the streets
Trey Songz 2.0, better than you ever heard
Better than you ever seen
Reporting live for 99.7
my lap, like her face gone
Made eight songs, that's like eights bombs
Just gotta make it, no Trey Songz
Beat knockin', that base strong
From
on the laser, we been goin' major
Slimeworld that's the label, surrounded by ghetto angels
Catch an opp, that's case closed, we don't do no statements
We don't
Most Niggas Too Fake!
Call Me Tell The Truth Trey,
I Ain't Never Lied Niggas Faker Than Toothpick,
Whole Game Fiacso, Go And Ask Lupe!
He Goin Say
kneww That She'd Like It
Id beat It, Like Mike It
Trey Songz I One Night It
If She wanna be violent
I told her I like it
One more time inside it
I might
Galore, James Bond
Only time you touch a trigga is when you fucked Trey Songz
Coke head, you cheated on your man with Ebro
I might leak the footage
Ray Charles
Tryna sang songs like I'm Trey Songz, blade sharper than chainsaws
Alarm clock with no snooze on, car ride with no shoes on
Narcotics abused
the heart
Makes me wanna give her more
Than simple things
I'm talking favorite memories
Like vibing in the crib to Drake
Might just fly around the world
hoes than Chris
More hoes than R. Kelly, I put that on my piss
And, no, it ain't a diss if I ain't talking 'bout Karrueche
I put this Roman candle all
Look At Her (Aye) She Fine (Aye)
Look At Her (Aye) She Mine (Aye)
Look At Her
[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
From Her Legs To Her Hair
She Got A Thang
I Can't
your motherfucking cups in the air
hey ho I like dat hey ho I like dat hey ho I like dat
[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
The way you do that dance in the club
I'm in the back seat, just counting that dough
I ain't Trey songz baby, I ain't singing no song
I been finding all the ways to go (oh yea like)
I been
tell give it a rest
But his tryna beat that B like Jackson I might call bro or text
That's a quick sms
" the cat needs more" bro said " say less "
Unwrap
Oh shit is that filip
Helix
Goon tex
Drake gon sing like Trey Songz
She wanna be my bae or sum
She wanna run my face up
Walk around town with that
yeah we moving on to better things
Name that Maserati Trey Songz the way that fucking pressure sing
The hellcat from Penn State we named that shit big
just like they moms without that tan dope
No Drake song with Trey Songz, I'm tryna be successful
Get a million dollar gated home
You tryna beef just for
by like "there he go"
I fit the description,
Black Tee an dickies, big glock wit me,
Real Dade County Nigga!
It's that little chico Pitbull,
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,
[Trey talking]
Songz
It's Songbook, baby.
Oh, oh, oh. Whoo.
[Intro]
Ride, ride, come and ride with the Prince.
Come ride, ride, ride, ride
feel good music
My goal is world peace that’s my only goal and I hope that my music can bring that
I also go by the name of Trey Songz 2.0
I change
known me
LV the buckle it's shinning is Damier, yeah
Get paper like test ain't assigning it, yeah
Ain't Trey Songz, but yo bitch I'm diving in, yeah
My
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