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Trigga's home, Trigga's home [?] [Verse 1: Trey Songz] I hit your city and I'm looking for some talent I need a pretty young thing that could blow I found it girl - your mouth is so astounding Never got wet and then a nigga just drowneded And bitch niggas be hating cause the bitches all around him Worldwide girls eyes mesmerize, got some shine Future mind, present mine, roll it tell me present time If you ever hear I'm big-headed, that's just my Heaven mind I'm fly as fuck, you the back of the Delta line I'm focused, poking the dopest Columbian coke, no joke I'm so cold, it's confetti time since ready time I got bars for life, my Interneted time Dinner alone, so some okra and spaghetti's fine [?] Yeah that's real wine, headline Say I'm engaged on the internet: they're lying 5 tours in 2 years: heard they paid a nigga straight Plus I stay up in some pussy tryna stay a [?] gay But I learned tho: haters gon hate But a hater never ate a scrape off of my plate [?] ass niggas get your head up out my face Keep my dick in your mouth so it's fuck what you say Keep your bitch up in the house She's sucking on Trey Letras de cancionesShe lied when she replied "you ain't got nothing on me" But she tried her mouth was wide, I didn't want that on my sheets I told her suck my scrotum, I go wild on these beats Why these lousy motherfuckers keep stickin on me? Drowsy motherfuckers keep sleeping on me [?] They say I'm falling off - I guess we just gon' see You niggas wack songs keep leaking on me [Hook: Trey Songz] It's Tre ho [?] They know, they know, they know [?] That the realest on the rise, fuck them other guys Thank whoever feeding me, I'd like a piece of pie They know [?] they know [Verse 2: Trey Songz] This money-making my conversation, he talking blazing He probably faking, I wake and bake, I shake a shake But I take the cake that my paper make It's super flow and it activates you stupid hoes Just [?] to hate. Different club, the same whores, I'm bored I head to the gate. Now somewhere making that mattress break You're somewhere faking, you masturbaing I said I was gone, well I'm back now, he had to wait long Can't believe a nigga still will say that Trey can't rap today: wrong Cause I know a nigga still will kill on any nigga [?] What I learned tho: haters gon hate But a hater never ate a scrape off of my plate Boy I made it, plus I'm faded, I be stuntin all day It's ok, just say it, you was fronting on Trey It's a movie, it's a massacre, and I'm about to feel Leatherfaced Leave you niggas stuck with the "I could be doing better"-face I only said that cause I'm fucking with this movie shit And really, truthfully, that ain't got shit to do with shit But shit: why the got me like this? Record labels tryna make a carbon copy like this They heard I was staying out of lobbies like this They saying "Trigga bite this bitch" but that's something Trey know [?] Trey know [?] It's Trey ho [?] they know, they know, they know [?] Haters gon hate But a hater never ate a scrape off of my plate Backhand ass niggas get the fuck out my face Keep my dick up in your mouth, so it's fuck what you say From Letras Mania