[Intro Trey Songz] Whoaa, B-tch you know my name Leggo It's Mr. Tremaine
[Verse 1 – Trey Songz] Ladies love me, here go that new Trey Kiss and suck me, I call it toupee I got on Breezy sh-t, give my sh-t a break F-ck am I talking bout? Aye peedis get my spins up (?) Love faces, bottoms up Came straight from the bottom up Who you gon' find at the top of the charts that hot as f-ck and these broads'll f-ck? Ya'll n-ggas pick my garbage up Say my prayers, in god we trust Know I gotta lot of money so these n-ggas acting funny Gotta turn the Cadillac into an armor truck B-tch n-gga on the arm of her So I look her in her eye, start charming her Wanna know you very well, pretty skin caramel and a n-gga tryna bust that almond nut Chi-Town freak hoes, cold as a b-tch though Came in a trench coat, took it off, beach clothes Get naked, right this second Girl you ain't nothing but a bird, just peck it Watch full of carrots with a pocket full of lettuce While you hating n-ggas ride 87 and (?) I hope your sh-t break down, look at a n-gga now
[Chorus – Trey Songz] Look at me now (x3) I'm getting paper
[Verse 2 – Trey Songz] VA I did it for ya'll but the two audemars I did it to ball High school couldn't keep me out the halls Pretty b-tch couldn't keep me out her draws Sh-tting on ya'll, treat the game like a star Drown in the water while you hang in (?) My clothes don't hang in the mall This sh-t fresh off from the plane from Milan Good head, can't name the salon But I swear I just came in her mind Gotta her hiding in (?) Gave her two pills, don't blame me I'm wrong Why the f-ck they let me on this song? I don't even care who own this song Chris could've called me, man you should've called me Man, god damn I love this song Let's talk about the way I got on this John We was in the garage and I got on that bong A n-gga said Wayne went nuts And I think I went, what my nuts are over-grown I'm so high, I'm overblown Think I'm overdosing on My ego, I'm so lethal There's no equal, I'm so evil, No Knievel But I stunt hard, my front yard - got horses. Think that porches from midevil, There's no way this can be legal Two hundred while I'm blunted And her mouth just keep on running Cos the weave they've just done and so I told the b-tch to bun it
[Verse 3 - Chris Brown] Yellow model chick Yellow bottle sipping Yellow Lamborghini Yellow top missing Yeah, yeah That shit look like a toupee I get what you get in 10 years, in two days Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J If you get what I get, what would you say? She wax it all off, Mr Miyagi And them suicide doors, Hari Kari
[Chorus - Chris Brown] Look at me now, look at me now Oh, I'm getting paper Look at me now Oh, look at me now Yeah, fresher than a motherfucker
[Verse 4 - Chris Brown] Lil nigga bigger than gorilla Cause I'm killing every nigga that try to be on my shit Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her And she accidentally slip and fall on my dick Ooops I said on my dick I ain't really mean to say on my dick But since we talking about my dick All of you haters say hi to it I'm done
[Verse 5 - Busta Rhymes] Ayo Breezy Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling When your doing that thing over there homie Lets go! Cause I feel like I'm running And I'm feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop cause You know I gotta win everyday day, day See they don't really wanna pop me Just know that you never flop me And I know that I can be a little cocky You ain't never gonna stop me Every time I come a nigga gotta set it, then I gotta go, and then