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Ride [Remix]

Juelz Santana

It's All Under the Bird

2009

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do, 
And then I, chase this paper you ain't gotta wait for me

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

pay 
She wanna party with DaBaby while rubbin' on Tory troupe
I guess she needed Moneybaggs for them Trey Songz
She G-Eazy, Carl made her crawl for

fun living life cause you still young
I can't really help but wait like I'm trey songz
Spending time in Miami time in Atlanta
Bottle girl vibes say you

I'm the Voodoo Man
I'll up the chop and let it go doo hoo-blam
Hot as hell in this bitch
It must be this song
Told boy, "I'm by yo side"
Even if he

As the brothers felt me (Yup)
It’s no way they could hurt me just help me
(Yup)
Bumpy Johnson was rich, but he wasn’t wealthy
(Haha) money isn’t everything
You’re

finna bop on it
Dressing too dangerous I'm feeling like Quavo
Rhymes make her wet ya this bitch thinks I’m trey songz
Look baby honestly ion give a fuck

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

Ready Set Go

Talib Kweli

Prisoner of Conscious

2013

tired of the usual like Trey Songz and Drake
That's why I'm leaping the faith, keeping the pace
Although it's all about the winning, it's never about

reason why I'm hated on
She already know my name she bet not say it wrong
Bitch it's Trey Stakkz not Trey Songz
If Ian told you to pull up, then you better

but the rims don't
Ain't wanna leave but I had to go, like Trey Songz
I was 18 with a '98 (Yup) sellin' 28s
Now I'm 25 sellin' 16s (Yup), it's

I am really fucked up
Like beyond fucked
Like if there was a level to fucked
Like the level of all levels
I'm on that level
Of fucked
And I'm calling

if the beast on top
Before she give me top she puts cream on top
Oooh she's a freaky girl
And I like it i like it a lot
I know you'll like it too don't

cropped, like a mafucken painting
Time is money, no need to explain
Flexin' a gun, but won't do shit with it
You'll think this was COD, how we scope out

All of Me

Ill Poetic

Ill Poetic Presents: Mood Muzik's Third

2008

Look, they say tomorrow's not promised, but if it was I wouldn't get open
Wouldn't get suits, them shits was made to be broken
Remember coming up,

down in history so I just trying to make it
Trey Songz hair braided nigga I just gotta make it
Need me a chick who trying to ball too a lil Sanai Latham

know it was a beef that you started
Pillow-talkin' out of your ass, this bitch retarded
Now you gotta die, you dearly departed
Bloodbath when I catch

Look
check it
yo
yo
Flashbacks of yesterday, lights passing by the hood
Now everybody jumping gates
I know a shorty round the way homie we going be

Swerve in the whip Critiquin my shit I don't wanna self decay
I pull to the chin I'm makin my gain yo like it was yesterday
Like it was yesterday ooo
Like

in the whip Critiquing my shit I dont wanna self decay
I pull to the chin Im makin my gain yo like it was yesterday
Like it was yesterday ooo
Like it

yeah we moving on to better things
Name that Maserati Trey Songz the way that fucking pressure sing
The hellcat from Penn State we named that shit big

Innocent

Cassidy

B.A.R.S.: The Barry Adrian Reese Story

2007

just gotta make it like Trey Songz
My lawyers couldn't lose, they proved the D.A. wrong
I smiled at the trial, kept cool and stayed calm
I waved at my

break break it down
Like something I don't want ima, ima take it down
Big cars flashing bands feeling on shorty
Said shorty was a ten blowing up up
Like

bagging work
Clerks write the plates wrong
Hotels looking so familiar like Trey Songz
As it start again, wool cardigan
Coupe with the roof up, fugitive