[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]