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Aye Trigga[Trey Songz:] |
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What up Dram?[DJ Drama:] |
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I know you been on this rap thing for a minute right?[Trey Songz:] |
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Right[DJ Drama:] |
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Can we show 'em the lyrics?[Trey Songz:] |
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You think they ready?[DJ Drama:] |
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Can we show 'em the greatness?[Trey Songz:] yeah...[DJ Drama:] |
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I'll handle the beats[Trey Songz:] |
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***********s ain't ready man[DJ Drama:] |
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Holla at 'em[Verse 1: Trey Songz] |
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Ungh, A *********** never been as **** as me |
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Like my veins and my brain run on coca leafs |
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I say they fly well they fly, well these ***********s popery |
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Mind capacity as wide as the open sea |
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Put these ***********s in they place where they 'spose to be |
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Plus I get these ******* buck like gopher teeth |
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So respect it or check it, *********** your hypothesis |
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I'm a write the play no |
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Socrates, pardon me, nobody alarmin' me |
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They all rap commonly as if they hold drugs like a pharmacy[Verse 2: Trey Songz] |
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Watch came up, what you 'wan see? |
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I made the time change up, yeah quantum leap |
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And I'm still tryna figure where |
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I 'wan beSo many fish in the sea, life is *********** beach |
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I don't sleep much, paper thoughts waking me |
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Talkin' to a *********** like, trigga keep makin' me |
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They can't see me when they do |
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I'm what they hate to see |
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I eat good, they just 'wan salt shaker me |
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Bread on the rise, |
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I ain't talkin' 'bout a bakery |
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Devils in disguise everywhere, yeah pray for me |
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Know you ***********s *********** but get off my *********** |
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And don't quote me boy cause |
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I ain't said ***********t |
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I ain't said nuttin', |
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I'm too busy frontin, ungh[Verse 3: Trey Songz] |
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Cruisin' down the street in my benzo, couple of freaks |
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Couple of hoes, |
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I only met 'em all like a couple ago |
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Still I treat 'em like stacks, got a couple to blow |
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Nobody takin' nothin' from |
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Songz except a loss |
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Nobody puttin' fear in my heart except for god |
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Competitors |
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R.I.P, dead as a ***********, lyrics spit one hell of a clip |
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A.R. say that they hard, leave 'em in graveyards |
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One big diamond, call a *********** basegod, get it? baseball |
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Don't know if they draw or they just trey stall |
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Number one to get the number two and then erase y'all |
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Grass cut fool, never lose where the snakes are |
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Mother*********** school, *********** never had a day job[Verse 4: Trey Songz] |
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Shout to all the ***********s faced off with the jacob |
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*********** pool, on the corner pocket full of 8 ******* |
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And *********** you ***********, |
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I be droppin' napalm |
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And it's cool *********** gon' get yo hate on |
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Got a big *********** and she gon' put her face on |
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Ass so big and the ***********t is like her waist, gone |
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Swingin' from a pole, *********** poppin' in the |
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BronxThen |
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I made it rain like the |
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Cartegena |
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DonDo it so big they should call a *********** |
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PunAll I do is win, they should call a *********** won, ungh |
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Hol' up chula, |
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I'm all about that loot |
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But I'll knock that boot, drop top that coup |
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Swoop, hoop (swish), miss that booth[Verse 5: Trey Songz] |
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If I don't |
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R.I.P that booth, then |
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I don't know who do |
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I don't know, who you? |
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Different city errday and |
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I don't know you beau |
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I don't owe you beau, prolly know my crew |
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Get around like |
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I came to the bar with a group to get wet |
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Respect the hoes that don't oppose to let me hold they necks in sex |
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And she sittin' right next to me |
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So I don't know why the girl keep textin' me |
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Talkin' bout she love me, forever thinkin' of me |
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Trust me, just come in the bathroom and *********** me |
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Wake up in the mornin' and my eyes all crusty ungh |
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She will and she still wan' touch me |
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But we gotta catch a flight, enough, show tonight |
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Say it gotta be wrong cause it felt so right when she bust it |
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Now she got a problem sayin' bye-bye |
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Tryna ask a *********** 'bout the wi-fi |
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She just wanna skype, and |
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I just wanna pipe |
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Was only one night, baby go back to ya life |
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Life, it's a gamble, we just roll dice |
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That ***********t'll be in shambles if you don't roll right |
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And you know how |
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I get, couple side bets |
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*********** is a entrée if yain't got a side dish |
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Then dessert is what they serving |
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Treating rappers like a server |
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Leave 'em murdered then deserted |
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You watchin', are you observing? |
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*********** I'm a get mine and you know that |
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I deserve that |
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Lemme hol' dat, lemme hol' dat |
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Yeah, lemme hol' dat, lemme hol' dat... 2 |
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WOOP |