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Trey Songz

Guns Up Lyrics - Trey Songz

Uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh 

 

Always twisted when I leave the club 

Body full of liquor, playing with your girl 

And since im Trey, you know she love me 

Tell her I love her back 

And when she done with me 

You can have her back 

 

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Yuuup 

Ready 

Songz slaughter more by the day 

August fourth "Ready" on the way 

Black Tints on the whip while the driver drivin 

Hottest muthafucka in the world inside it 

And while you in the world residing 

Im on another planet haters internet spam 'em 

They can't stand him Trey some "Damn Them" 

Tell 'em eat a turkey burger cause im bout to HAM them 

Tremaine spit flames could somebody bring the fans in 

Better yet the hoes in tell 'em leave clothes in 

The bin at the front door, what I gotta front for? 

Flow so graphic, put the beat in plastic 

Wrap it, throw it in the dirt, dig it up 

All u niggas dirt 

Give it up, big whip, big wheels 

When i park like jurassic 

Skinny girls or chicks wit thick asses see green like the Masters "TIGER" when I bite her stick my WOOD up inside her 

She ignite my fire, treat me like a pacifier 

Hope she don't burn threw the rubber like a tire 

When im mashing in the chevy, like im driving it for hire Uhn....whoaaaaaaa....and she know..... 

Im always twisted When I leave the club 

Body full of liquid pocket full dubs 

Headed to the telly or 2 another club 

Tell me is you READY you want me 2 beat it up 

Beat it up beat it up baby is u keeping up 

Got the money got the fame but 2 me that aint enough 

Aint the type to complain I just beat a nigga up 

You niggas get out lane watch my feet n eat my dust 

They always bitchin' when im in the club 

Cause all they bitches wanna get wit us.. VIP 

Cause she like what she, and the bottles on me 

She wanna see me wit her 

I wanna see me her and her friend 

Doin it again, and again, and again 

Shawty gone spin 

Quick don't let it slip can you keep the dick in? 

Ohhhh u know u know im so nasty 

And I won't gone let ya phat ass walk past me 

I wanna rub body down like you ashy 

Call a nigga "Lassie" 

Do anything u ask me 

Shawty give that mega brain, mega brain so insane 

Long as u don't paper plane 

Government tax me 

Actually im done wit this shit 

You can go and run wit this shit... 

 

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