Lyrics:
on the gold Daytonas
Frontin' on the regular, talking on ya cellular
Acting like ya don't hear the little bitches
Yelling ya name at the bus stop ya don't
Aye bet you won't say my name
Bet you won't say my name
Baby won't say my name baby won't say my name
Back it up back it up back it up back it up
starin' at your frame
What's your name? Baby, they call me Trey
From the TV to the stage, the Prince of VA
I got (what you got?) Propers like doctors,
starin' at your frame
What's your name? Baby, they call me Trey
From the TV to the stage, the Prince of VA
I got (what you got?) Propers like doctors,
Chasing after me like freesbee huh
Pay no mind to yall miss me huh
Stay solo man Im picky huh
20 bitches look like phoebe huh
They know my name
ain’t never gonna change fuck it
Time to load the clips and we take ‘em to war
Niggas wanna flip? Then we take ‘em to war
Break a nigga proper
Then we
to his death
Gold chain go flex (oou)
No name no stress (yeah)
Bad thing at TX would like to
Get choked around the neck (damn)
Riding round to the renold
boys better listen
better pay attention
I am no professional!
They better learn the name though,
kill them hoes at their own fuckin' game tho
This is
need a proper lady
One that's hot and crazy
With a mouth that's craving
All about the taste
I'm all about you
Here's a little story bout a nigga with
right here is close to my heart
ikon is the name it one of the best i most admit
newcastle's very own and memory's of my youth
if ya didn't get
mean Sinatra
Crown on my head like my name was Cleopatra
Talk to me proper, not to me longer
Gaga with the swag, I spit like a Mag
Bitch, this ain't
fada
honestly dah one yah strange
Mi see a coffin wid mi name
up a mi madda Place
anything fi happen mek ih happen
Keep mi madda safe
Oh
Mi Know yuh nah
hair
Paws seep, clawed deep
Ice glares, cold stares
Frost keeps, we weep
Prim and proper, real show stopper
Grimace on face, now you're a goner
and feet
This boy whose name was Brian
And he grew, grew, grew and grew
Grew up to be
Yes he grew up to be
A teenager called Brian
A teenager called Brian
Everybody shut up, woo!
Everyone listen up!
Hey, hey, hey, uh
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
If you can't write in the proper way
If you don't
Everybody shut up, woo!
Everyone listen up!
Hey, hey, hey, uh
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
If you can't write in the proper way
If you don't know how
La la laaaaaha hoowhooowho x(4)
La la laaa haa whooo hooo
(V1)
Nuff people try to master the art
To the word name love
And a nuff people rush
baby I'm just tryna see your body now
Coz I got the keys but I ain't tryna lock it down
I'm just tryna make you say my name when you bruk it down
Coz I
'cause,
I hear your prayer
No other name that put's joy where there is pain
He will do it for you
but first you got to know it's by God
[Chorus]
your pray, oh
No other name that put's joy where there is pain
He will do it for you but first you got to know it's by God
It's by God's grace,
All
[Cat Cody]
No, no, no, no, no
We ain't said no names, why'all
We know just who you are
And exactly why you came
Now wouldn't it be real fucked
Mi seh me fyah can't tame
Babylon dem a call me name
Fyah can't cool this yah fyah can't tame
Stepping inna Babylon dem call me name
I got
you're gonna do a job, you better do it proper, better be prepared, yeah (yeah)
Quality (quality), quality (quality)
Quality (quality), quality
you should meet them
You tired I got some pajamas
For you to sleep in
I'm rockin Balenciaga the models
All give me proper's
In fashion niggas say I'm
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