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'm writing, recording in the booth
I'm smoking on Matthew Booth
You're driving me crazy like coupe
I don't wanna play like flute
I just wanna shine like

inside the booth
The eyelashes false but I know that you the truth, aye
Girl I don't care about the weather, I'm not cuddling
Trey Songz on my phone, got

on

Yeah, my pockets fat as hell, they said I put some weight on
Made a couple mills off rap, my chopper sing, like Trey Songz
Yeah, I be gettin' to that

I ain't Trey Songz
But the neighbors know my name 
Look

I'm Fly every day 
And they notice me 
I got them coming out their bras 
Like I'm jodeci 
You

She likes my diamonds and my pearls
I said, "Thanks my girl designed it"
Aminé might just steal your girl
If you call me Trey Songz, I don't mind it

your mouth wide
You familiar with Trey Songz, right? yeah
Say ahh hmm, there’s nothing wrong in here
I’m startin’ to strongly question why
This woman is

Crack a Bottle

Dr. Dre

Relapse [Deluxe] [Explicit]

2009

"Oh my"
You ain't got to tell me why you're sick 'cause I know why
I dip through in that six-trey, like "Sick 'em, Dre"
I'm an itch that they can't

Crack a Bottle

Dr. Dre

Thrower Than Throwed 2009

2009

"Oh my"
You ain't got to tell me why you're sick 'cause I know why
I dip through in that six-trey, like "Sick 'em, Dre"
I'm an itch that they can't

on point shawty swear I be snipin
Pussy so wet like Trey Songz I'ma dive in
Here with the gang we be wild
Rims on the whip keep on turnin in spirals
She so

gone swear that we was meant 
I say now that's when they be like aww shit 
And Ima hit em' with the Trey Songz you know we can't be friends aye

Aye all that flexin for the gram what's the point
Behind closed doors you fuckin' for a joint
I am no Metro but I still don't trust this hoe
Shawdi

Mystery man can't figure me out
Don't let these niggas that's inferior cloud you with doubt
I say the more the merrier so more I couldn't count
They

sharks
Boy I grew up by the lake
43rd that's right off state
We was out here on the trey
I went to hell n back
Twenty-three & one and three hot treys
Now

cane
It's all for fun but it ain't no game
Trey Songz the neighbors know my name yea
Her swagger her demeanor when you see her
Makes you wanna be way

'm calling on the phone
Late night Booty call

Pick it up, drop it low, panties down, ass up
Feel so good, I don't want to strap up
You got me fucked up, bust

One no longer desires what they already have
If you want it, feel like you already have it
[v1]
Don't you know how long I had to chance ya?
Now I

it look like I care 

When I got the fucking braids on 
Look like Trey Songz 
Shut the fuck up bout my grades 
You know I got great songs 
I be cooking

you crap out just like Vegas
This love game's a a gamble
But baby I'm finna take it
Take a chance, we can go to France
Watch us grow together
As I make

I got bodies on flows Trey Songz with it
I know they floss and shit
But, I don’t wanna seem too pressed or nothin
I don’t really think I should flex

Crack a Bottle

Dr. Dre

Crack a Bottle [Clean]

2009

"Oh my"
You ain't got to tell me why you're sick 'cause I know why
I dip through in that six-trey, like "Sick 'em, Dre"
I'm an itch that they can't

ever doubt it
Imma be like Trey Songz listenin to T-Pain
Cause when you say it
Bet the neighbors know my name
Girl turn the lights down low
Don’t want

to find my self and recover 
While we fucking in the covers 
The type of love that I'm used too is not the type of loving I'm getting from you 
Can you

you hit the switch
I get your bitch
I hit your bitch
And i dont even kiss a bitch
I like counting bankrolls
I been that nigga
Still that nigga
And i

(No matter how hard I try, look to the sky, and I ask God why)
Nobody don't care
(Seems like my dreams, drowned in by screams, no answer to my