Lyrics:
the wrong way
Now I regret it
You were my ashtray (Tray, tray, tray, tray, tray)
Ashtray (Tray, tray, I was your)
Ashtray (Tray, tray, tray, tray, tray
bed while she wearing my white tee
I got that
Ice tray ice tray ice tray
Ice tray ice tray ice tray ice tray
I got that ooh
I got that what
Right hand
Ice tray, young nigga flooded (ice ice ice, yeah)
If a nigga hatin', call him Joe Budden (pussy)
Coupe outside and it's press button (skrt skrt)
I'm jumping like Bitcoin
But I grew up playing spades
I told em I ain't ate, nia put a 34 on my tray
A 34 on my tray, a 34 on my tray
I told em I
[Kokane & {Snoop Dogg}]
Oh, Chassa-dee
{They say Tray Deee is a ragy baby, he's way too crazy}
From the LBC
Chassa-dee
{They say Tray Deee is
Okay, okay
No food fight but I brought that tray
Man talk tough on beats
But live in the streets ain't got no say
Okay, okay
No food fight but
(Where my keys at?)
Six tray...
Six tray...
No joke
Six tray, well hey, what do you say today?
Some ol' silly ass fools I'll spray
Now I
I think I love ha
Tray tray youn love me
Tray tray youn love me
Tray tray youn love me
But I can't cuff ha nigga (why)
Cause this bitch can't keep it
I need that ice tray ice tray ice tray
Fuck what the price say price say price say
I got that heavyweight
Heavyweight heavyweight
I hold the streets
featuring The Reepz
Intro:
[Sound Of Radio in the background]
[Sound Of Woman and Tray Lee in the background]
[Phone
[Snoop Dogg]
Yeah man, let me holla at my nephew Tray-Deee
Nephew, I can't believe these motherfucking stupid ass bitches man
I done told em time
cura cura mi cuerpo
Con tu amorcito cura mi mente
Viejo doctorcito cura mi gente
Poderoso abuelito vovô
Vovô, vovô, vovô
Tray nay nay con la vida vida
Frewrecktifying all the time
Tray Deee, Tray Deee such a way G call him Tray G
Now what chou gonna be about that?
Eastsidaz, West Coast, Dogg Pound Gangsta?ville
Niggas talkin' shit, bitches on my dick
Stay so swift, buckin' this shit
Beat made by Swizz, so you niggas can't trip, 'cause
[Tray Deee]
(Everywhere
I'm not your ash tray I'm your lover
I'm not your ash tray I'm your lover
If we live that way and act like one another (I'm not your ash tray)
Is
It’s like Fairies and Goblins
I’m immune to heartbreaks
If you only knew where I’ve Been
Smoked up kush in the ash trays Ash trays
It’s like Fairies
Ash tray tell me where's the ash tray now
Astro feeling like an astronaut
Boogie boogie boogie make a bad man fear
Ah ah for where (For where)
Ah ah ah
the house tonight, with the homeboy Tray-Deee
Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, what you say
What you say, huh? (we do this like everyday)
One tray wormbox
It drops the fishermen's jaws
One tray wormbox
My life has really got cause
Someone found a biting spot in by the weeds
Now I've
Poppies from a tray
Hey Hey
Television air condition
Exhibition next decision
Reservation marketing
Waiting for the next big thing
Poppies
Poppies
my new Versace ash tray
Rolling up again, flicking up my ashes in my
New Versace ash tray
I got all my paper up
Money I can make enough
Kushy I'ma
the house
Tonight with the homeboy Tray Deee
Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie
4 Tay from the bay, what you say
What you say, huh?
(We do this like everyday)
We got
it was the thing to do
Eighty-five, eighty-fo', eight-tray, in year eighty-two (eighty-two)
You know what the fuck I'm talking about
After party
Eastsidaz, real riders
Throw it up like you know it up, throw it up
[Chorus (1): Tray Deee] + (Roger Troutman)
Throw it up, yeah (oooh ooooooh oooh, throw
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