Lyrics:
they 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
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
Foot (brr)
The bitch fell off, I said, "Get up on your good foot"
Uh, still ain't topped Red Ruby (no, no, mm-mm)
Tryna steal the sauce, I said, "Get
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
knife pulled (knife pulled)
I'll kill you (I'll kill you) if you make me (you make me)
They wanna see me shot up (shot up)
Locked up (locked up), you
be good to you
Lost friends, family, gained more enemies 'cause of you
Bitches starin' at me in Zara, hoes scratchin' my cars up
Shoulda followed my
Mami, I know you miss me, don't you?
Haters, wish you could get me, don't you?
You should call me Uncle
I understand I'm back by popular demand
That
the dice, but I buck back twice
Like five-deuce, fo'-trey, okay
I'm strictly stressin' dirty dirty
Gone represent it to the t-top
Born and bred up
throw up that finger
Hey yo, yo, yo throw y'all fingers up
Thug style, baby, thug style, y'know?
Tell me, baby, are you lonely? Don't wanna rush ya
Wake up, wake up, wake up
One, two, one, two
We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
Brought to you by the world famous Wake Up Show
won't get set-up, shut up, I'm kinda fed up
You can say uncle and I still won't let up
Cuz Dre is the mothafuckin' doctor
And if me and Ren's
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
god then I pray
Lord, please forgive me for doing the things that I did in the past I was wrong
I go by trey and I rap it's a fact
Don't you dare
Woke up this morning with a bear inside my brain
Scratchin' and a-clawin', tryin' to get out of its cage
There ain't no taming it
There ain't no
longer
I won't get set-up, shut up, I'm kinda fed up
You can say uncle and I still won't let up
Cuz Dre is the mothafuckin' doctor
And if me and Ren's
me and the Mob gotta trunk fulla 9's
Play ya and I'll slay ya
I got thug-made dough by the ha-ir
Ready to buck buck buck and it's a must
To duck
yeah
Roll back and rewind it slow motion in the mirror we on Trey Songz timing yeah
And i like a little toxic oh shit he still my baby on the block list
the benz up
Off to the crip shawty where we gon end up
Girl sit back relax hold up
Let me turn the radio on
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Girl let me get u
That I should probably be here if I'm looking for the one
So
I ain't gone lie it was the cat
Yea it snatched me up
Trey Songz playin' loud
Gotcha
need a cape (cape)
Lil' mama's head supreme (straight up)
But I'm still rockin' this Bape (on God)
All I know is two guns, nigga
If you a plate, you
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
throw up that finger
Hey yo, yo, yo throw y'all fingers up
Thug style, baby, thug style, y'know?
Tell me, baby, are you lonely? Don't wanna rush ya
zigga, uh
Word up (word up)
Everybody get sweating, a deep is still a threaten
About the AIDS, they hate the AIDS, but still will be forgettin'
About
Trey Songz
I'm racked up, fresh off the hound
Dressed in that A Rose
Pay my lawyer months in advance
He got the case closed
Gamble every day with my life
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