[Hook: Trey Songz]
These n***as ain't got no words
Nah nah, I got it
They know I'mma playa
Yeah yeah, I got it
VIP up on the chair
Yeah yeah, I got it
Got liquor everywhere blowin smoke up in the air
These n***as ain't got no words
[Verse 1]
Get em, got em, okay now
The only way to come up is to stay down, A-Town
The world is my playground, your girl wanna play round
Knock that P off now your girl wanna lay round
Hair weave k**a, mix it with a Trey hook
Get head while I'm readin, call that sh** facebook
I do it for the paper like a prostitute, in hot pursuit, sometimes I feel I'm vodka proof
Damn, I got them chickens n***a co*k-a-doodle-doo
I got the flu, I need lobster noodle soup
I know ya probably heard this a hundred times
I got weight I'm tryna lose a hundred pounds
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
If ya don't know this what swag is
So much swag, "swag" could be my adlib
I do it for the real so they rock with me
I'm in the drop I shoulda brought the top with me
I gotta go to court I keep k**in stages
Sopena the promoter cause he instagated
I started from the bottom of the destination
Now I'm headed to the top, call it elevation
The only n***a in first cla**
Still got last night on my mustache
Hit em with the louie belt and louie on my foot
Trey gon' hit em with the hook
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Trey Songz]
Yeah n***a I got it
Ten racks on me I don't need no wallet
I'mma throw it all don't need no pockets
Got my loose change putin hoes through college
She just gave me brain but I like to call it knowledge
n***as think they dope but I like to call em garbage
He was talkin tough said his pistol he was gon' pop it
Why you mad at me cause yo b**h all up on my dick
Aye, aye once we show up
Cocolo so pour up
Like I ate some bad pizza and I'm bout to throw some dough up
Yo titied did some grow ups
Aye Tity Boi you know what
Haha, you bout to blow up
n***a you bout to blow up
[Hook]