Trey Songz - Right Above It lyrics

[Intro:] And she keep tellin me you know you the sh** Ladies throw ya hands up that's if you the sh** Walk up in the club & they knew I was the sh** sh**tin on err'body that's up in this b**h [Fabolous:] Pledge alegence to the sh**, hands where ya hearts are Matter fact salute the sh**, hands where ya parts are Still make a f**in movie, girls gon want they parts on I get brain in the whip. who needs a smart car? Call me when it's real beef, f** all of this hardd talk n***as dnt touch keys cept for when they start cars They jus talkn out they a** those are fart bars I bring the toaster where ever you pop tarts are Play with funerals get cha a** burried, you should shut your fruity a** up raspberry Jus got that rolls royce so this black man, got b**hes chasin a ghost ms. pacman I know ya'll listenin I trace all tabs I'm buyin Audemars to match my baseball caps White & navy joint, let's watch the yankees I'm gettin big deposits, you gettin bank fees You lil n***as jus remember that you ain't me Write your award speach & don't forget to thank me What am I to do know? They try to be me on wax at Madame Tussauds [Hook:] And you know I'm the sh**, and you know I don't care what you think about it b**h Cause ain't nobody, ain't nobody, ain't nobody like me Ladies askin questions like " trigga one night please? " [Trey Songz:] Ain't nobody gettin married, but I am the best man I will be the greatest, I will except nothin less than I had 8 of em and that's just in a section, they all swallow & gobble call it digestion Women dance on my sack call it dickonyx, the sh** read lips till it's hookd on vomit I'm a bragga ya shawty you kno I prolly had her I'm a born star, p**n star, shes a ghetto gagger Rockin platinum, I never got the plaque Still I drop 30 grand up at Saks I made it out n***a you know how the hood be I got the game sewed up like some good weave You got it all f**ed up like a lacefront I got the girls gettin low like a base drum I'm on some rich sh**, you on a b**h trip, grab ya purse n***a with cha lipstick I'm such a dickheadd, they call me arogant One question... what the f** you starein at? I'm the sh**t boy you can ask ya home girl, I'm a hold yours that's until I get my own girl [Hook:] And you know I'm the sh**, and you know I don't care what you think about it b**h Cause ain't nobody, ain't nobody, ain't nobody like me Ladies askin questions like " trigga one night please? " Trey: I made em a believer now my head big Gina Like em with they a** big Trina Beat it up in private & they like it so I'm Ike & call em Tina Me, Her & Her girlfriend and they dikin have you seen em? I swear I'm doper then these muhhf**as realize Hit he club all black like seal eyes I am hell on earth, I'm trynna live in heaven Come fly with me MJ2K11 Look in the mirror & it's clearer than it has been I talk sh** to the homie like he my gla** twin I say don't let them get a head of me, they want them instead of me But I'm so much better, aye, you know how it better be I'm a sail pa** n***as cruise to a better sea Same light, same night, but I'm in a better vee Plus my flow hotter than a hoxtables sweater be And she talk dirty like a throw away beretta b Bridge: Now come and f** with em, and if you don't really I don't give a f** n***a I'm onn, so catch me if you can, and if you ain't know I don't really give a damn Shouts to all the girls in the club shakin a**es Shout out to the hood and the furniture with plastic Now we carry wadds of the cash in the plastic I got this whole sh** mastered Chours