Trey Songz - So Sophisticated (Remix) lyrics

Verse 1: n***a I'm educated I ain't talking no college n***a I never made it I ain't smoking no garbage n***a I'm hella faded I make a movie you n***as Just stick to picture taking Paper making while your stories all fabricated b**hes in my section with they a**es shaking She just obsessing, we s**in Montego Bay Jamaica I'm k**ing everything ain't no need for a respirator I'm getting cheese my n***a I'm such a cheddar maker I got a crib in the woods living on hella acres I'm still good in my hood from 36 to Crater Come get some money you can f** them dirty b**hes later You looking bum and start your sentence with "I need a favor" I bet I sh** on these n***as who wanna make a wager? I'm on my sh** on you n***as, I'm 'bout that paper label I came up on you n***as I'm like a elevator Rest in peace Nate Dogg I'm bumping regulator I'm bout my business and my business style is now and later Look in the mirror I say f** a hundred thousand haters Just left the club and they paid a hundred thousand baby n***a remember when I used to have a silver RAZR The flip phone told your baby mama call me later Huh cut her yeah I cut her now she call me razor She got a bag of some shoes I did your a** a favor Another b**h in my crew but she love a p**y eater Her name caramel I treat her like my favorite flavor Verse 2: Uh, she say she stay poppin when she rockin with her girlfriend Okay that's okay, yeah you just go and bring your girl in She say keep going like we was going to the world end Left it on her neck right next to where her mama pearls is Bottles and sparkles they coming back to back to back and back and back I'm flipping dollars my paper remind me of a acrobat Shoot for the stars maybe I f** the lady astronaut Toast to the broads they get they paper with they a**es out I'm in Atlanta yeah in Atlanta like my old crib I'm going hammer, I'm going hammer like some toes is This n***as cowards, these n***as acting like some hoes is I want the power you want to sell out like my show is I probably love her, yeah I love her like my last b**h Beautiful mother f**er just look how big her a** is Shout to the b**hes where all my b**hes you a bad b**h These b**hes sour, these b**hes sour like the patch kids Wait for the moment it's never coming like the past is Na na the past isn't, you n***as past missing I'm reality rich, you n***as cash wishing n***a my palms itching, n***as you all b**hes I'm a stop right there Whoop!