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of there
Alone
My new bih she bad to the bone
I sing to that bih like Trey Songz
Her ass is so phat it look wrong aye
That cash get her outta her thong
Im

and ride me like a pony
Singing like Trey Songz I bet all your neighbors know me
Making my cameo baby taste like candy
Put you on a pedal stool that’s why my

She so horny 
Me so lazy

Prada
Gucci
Fendi
Nada

Yellow mucus red banana
Trey songz when I ooo nana
Bad bitch got sum pooo nana
With more flys than

me
Be with them niggas that really be drilling shit me being scared just imagine that
Nigga you a hoe you flip flop more than the summer
Come correct

nice to nice to know yah

LETS DO IT AGAIN

Cause I wanna be more than a friend 

Call you up and ask you on a date lemme pick you up at 8 is that too

black lookin like Akon
Your bitch give more head than a lace front yea yea
I say fuck you nigga then I’m serious
I don’t fuck wit niggas and that’s period

Ason
The real voice of the streets
I don't really make songs
Bitch my poetry deep
Back home
Like Trey Songz
I like girls that are freaks
Neighbors always

Hit that shit Z (Dj)
I ain't even gotta look at price tags no more

When I walk in I get it poppin' 
Audemar is what I'm rockin' my chick from Boston

Ride [Remix]

Juelz Santana

Gutta

2008

[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

that pinot Grigio need more than a glass or two
Give her that back rub  show feet some love
Hustlerin in our blood that's how we give it up
Both dare

with the cheese
Yeah, hit the trey with the cheese
Hit the trey with the cheese
Hit that gas and smoke it with me, It won't fade yeah
Smoke this gas just

When you nothing
Man that shit
So crazy
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

Usain... cuz you running through my mind all day
Got me writing you songz and I ain't even talking bout Trey
Girl your smile is contagious I'm falling sick

(Birdman Intro)
A hater, he from a mile away..
He a n*gga that dont know you..
But a n*gga that envy you !?
He around you.
And that sh*t is more

meant for us huh
We buy the flowers
But cant by the florist huh
Dreams turn to stone
Become stiller than a statue yeah
Blank stares
They keep shooting

meant for us huh
We buy the flowers
But cant by the florist huh
Dreams turn to stone
Become stiller than a statue yeah
Blank stares
They keep shooting

Ooo

Trey Songz

I Gotta Make It

2005

Yeah, they call me Trey Songz
Lets go, lets go, lets go
Lets go lets go
('Cause when they hit you like Ooo)
Babeez in the building cat
That's right

I’m Trey Songz
I feel like all the greats are overshadowed by the fakest rappers
I feel like all these rappers only care bout being dapper
When see me

talking
Cause that pussy soaking wet
Yeah
Drink a little liquor, you a demon
Give me head
Yeah
Trey Songz playing
Round four, the take again
Demons those my

a hoe on a cheap date
I save more than a cheapskate
I stay working, like a nigga name Enrique (Hola)
Pesos - tell a hater hasta luego
I had to go kill

shorty come and see me
Bring a friend, 'cause I'm greedy, bought her a bag, double CC
Political correctness, hecklers are more respected than the one

got for me
Im what happens when a child prodigy 
Skin like mahogany 
Grow up under mama’s sovereignty 

In a bando that had more pills than a pharmacy

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

to get it right
Over and over gonna lose my mind
Like Trey Songz before his prime
But I gotta go right now, gotta go now
Really hard for me to let go