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fall
They tryna pull me down, but I'm a still ball
Shootin' from the trey, no flowers
Puttin' work in, after hours
I'm a dog, bitch, but I ain't no

Hell no, I ain't Trey Songz
But, call me "Mr. Stealyobitch"
Move to the side, the bullets gon' shift
He surprised, when I pop out the cut with a gift
I'm

Big Amount

Drake

Hip Hop Hit List [2017]

2017

a different route
I am the pick of the litter
I was in juvy, they gave me community
I had to pick up some litter
I want it easy, please do not tease me
I

deep
Like Trey Songz bet
The neighbors know my name
Go insane when im up in that thang
Ask about me ima make your booty twerk if this dick was a job
You

I walked in the store 
Saw you for the first time
Swear I saw your aura 
It caught me by surprise
Til this day I can't
Explain just how I feel 
It's

They say it's gods plan like the drake song
I want the money and the cars like Trey songz
Tryna pull up In Porsche tryna pull on a horse Jamie fox nigga

folding (Huh?)
Ain't no clothes
Black 'dows, bulletproof Cullinan to match the rolls (Skrt skrt)
How'd I pull up in the rolls, with the rolls on me (Uh huh)

Look At Her(Aye) She Fine(Aye)
Look At Her(Aye) She Mine(Aye)
Look At Her

[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
From Her Legs To Her Hair
She Got A Thang
I Can't Help

Trigga Gots No Heart

Spice 1

Hits

1998

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

at my door
I done dun dun it all rest in peace to Shawty Lo
Walk through your door, hope you naked up under that robe
Trey Songz, neighbor's don't know my

they be like aww shit
And Ima hit em' with the Trey Songz you know we can't be friends aye
Aye let me hear it let me hear it

on
Bad lil' vibe want me to dive in it, Trey Songz
It's the Asechild, I'm tryna put the Ase on
Get the bag , do the dash, I don't stay long
Free the gang,

me anymore

I'm better with my numbers now
Parked down by the water
Stretchin' out the truth
Tryin' to seem a little softer
I still roll around

the nozzle on that
K you should start prayin!
That's how we on it!

I don't wanna waste time talkin to fellas
Who run up on me talkin that bullshit
Instead I

grab one by the hand youknowhatI'msayin
And uhh, throw up that finger
Ay yo yo yo throw y'all fingers up!
Thug style baby, Thug style y'know?

Tell

this race
hard work pays, about time i reach the place
And thats my pace, tool up, armsrace
At the, end of the line, embrace
Know Trey songz and Drake,

like blood
All I do is overcome hate
Call me Trey Songz for the last time
When she leaves him, comes to me
That's God's plan, I can't help but wait
Seen

Songz steady making love faces,
Girl I know you feel the buzz,
Mix it up and when you faded try to get enough,
I'm gone, mother fucker, I'm gone,
Still in

tell her Na Na like Trey Songz
I just make songs, I can vibe with
But my body is skinnier than my eyelids
I'm in your face don I don't wanna fight quick

Deep

Rick Ross

10 Summers

2014

time.
We boys in da hood and nigga you Lil' Trey,
Suppress ya appetite, we takin ya lil' tray.
Love my handgun but my choppa still da shit,
Banned in

I'm all up in her walls Aah Yea
On the set Aah Yea bet that aah yea
Aah Yea aah yea aah yea

He can't put it down like me
Baby he can't even make you

Baby show me somethin
I keep it real wit ya
I'm talkin one hunnid
I know you say you want it
But you keep running
You say you had enough
but you still

Triple Up

Cam'ron

Killa Season

2006

get figures, my kicks glitter
Get with her, in the basement longer than Big Tigger

[Chorus]
Triple up, trey eight, four nickel tucked
Get some

you don't believe me sit back watch me
Cause im a takeoff, I feel like Trey Songz
Pull off with your bitch in the coupe getting topped off
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