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[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

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