Search results for still scratchin me up by trey songz

We've found 135 lyrics, 30 artists, and 100 albums matching still scratchin me up by trey songz:


Albums:

Genesis: The Birth of Songz Demo (Trey Songz) · Beatin', Bangin' and Scratchin' (Danny Kaye) · Scratchin': The Wild Jimmy Spruill Story (Wilbert Harrison) · Rollin' & Scratchin' (Daft Punk) · D'ya Like Scratchin' (Malcolm McLaren) · Laughin' & Scratchin' (Stan Tracey) · Trey Day (Trey Songz) · Trey Anastasio (Trey Anastasio) · Trey Day [U.S. Version] (Trey Songz) · Trey Lorenz (Trey Lorenz) – and 90 other albums »


offend me, with envy, right through the Fendi shades.

Chorus (Trey Songz)
Can't let a good thing go down the drain.
Hey girl, it's ups and downs but we
high
Do me a favor kids sing, kids sing
We wasn't supposed to make it past 25
Jokes on you we still alive
Throw your hands up in the sky
And say we don't
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
jacked up screamin' like a mustang
Kick me in my gut thing
Unleashed passion, fingernail scratchin'
Goin' right into a lot of stuff I can't name
What I
up

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
What can I say (i ain't lying)
Ain't no easy way to say this (yeah)
And I don't know if you can handle it (I don't know
know... (Awww!)
Girl you know I-iii-iiiih
Girl you know I-iii-iiiih love you (Awww baby!)

[Trey Songz:]
You can't be my girlfriend...
Can you see
But when I started getting cake they started hatin on me
They showed up to the crib that my mother was at
My son, my baby mother, and my brother was
I switch lanes, it's still blurry, then switch frames
Clowning these lames you're Bill Murray in Quick Change
Control your mission, keep up with my
Yo, yo, Wu-Tang Clan, still fatter
Off the datas, for, my father gonna get home by now
And Uncle Justice, we gotta hurry up
Do this video, Wu-Tang
the cause
They got the same mindframe as (?)
Told me they needed a single, who should they call?
I said, "y'all should put me in the stu' with Trey Songz
no tellin' where they'll take me to
They're still not done scratchin' gravel
They still gotta show me a thing or two

[Chorus]
Trick Daddy Dollaz
Eightball, Trey Songz
We high

Good evening ladies and gentleman
This is you're captain speakin' to ya
I'd like to welcome
[Trick]
If I ain't a thug, you think I ain't a thug
Then tell me what I am

[Chorus w/ Trey Songz]
'Cause if I ain't a thug, why do I feel this
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
up high

You wan' dance, let's dance, nigga, I take you to the prom
I'm armed, trey-pound in my palm, I'm calm, nigga
My momma made a baby boy,
shorts and
Slam dunk these riddles up in yo' chest like Jordan
Menace II Society mad man killer
Just call me the East Bay Gangsta
Neighborhood drug
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
Nigga! 

Till a nigga D-I-E, I be forever thuggin baby! 
The same nigga that's why the streets still love me baby! 
Bitch I'm from Dade County. 
See
glock leavin victims wit stitches/
they in obituaries identified by they pictures/
can't be no dj if he ain't scratchin wit mixers/
my rhymes cappable
break at sea
I'll be there waitin, I'm that sandy beach
I'm that same old dog, scratchin' those same fleas
I'll be by your side, you can count on me

It's
lil trey
Suppress ya appetite we taking ya lil' tray
Love my handgun but my chopper still the shit
Banned in 1994 but I'm to legit to quit
1996 kilos
At Venice by the ocean
Rag-top Trey hits the three-wheel motion
There's gangsters all around
Still crazy sets, but you just don't clown
I pray L.A. can stay
Blood me cause whole Long Beach Cripping
No cease
Firing I'm fired up tripping
In A NY fleece wasn't playing no Biggie
WCand Trey D keep shit crippy
Blood me cause whole Long Beach Cripping
No cease
Firing I'm fired up tripping
In A NY fleece wasn't playing no Biggie
WCand Trey D keep shit crippy
(Kids, sing, kids, sing)
We wasn't supposed to make it past 25
Joke's on you, we still alive
Throw your hands up in the sky and say
We don't care what