Artist: Trey Songz Album: N/A (0000) Title: Guns Up
Lyrics Guns UpUh 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
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... |