Headlines - Trey Songz

Headlines - Trey Songz (崔·颂)
Triggas home
Triggas home
I hit ya 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 outstanding
Never got wet until a ni**a just drowned it
And b**ch niggas be hating
Cause the b**ches all around 'em
World wide, girls eyes mesmerised, bezel shine
Future mine, present mine,
Rollie tell me present time
If you ever hear I'm big headed
That's just my heaven mind
Uh huh, I'm fly as f**k,
You back of the Delta line
I'm focused potent and d**e
As Columbian Coke, no joke
I'm so cold it's been confetti time since
Hmm... ready time
I got bars for life,
Martin and Eddie time
Dinner alone, so some opus and spaghetti's fine
Yeah that's red wine, headline
Say I'm engaged on the internet, they're lyin'
5 tours in 2 years,
I heard they paid a ni**a straight
Plus I stay up in some p**sy tryna say a ni**a gay
What I learn though?
Haters gon hate but a hater never ate
A scrape off of my plate
Black head a** niggas get the f**k out my face
Keep my dick up in your mouths
So it's f**k what you say
Keep ya b**ch up in the house 'fore she sucking on Trey
She lied when she reply they ain't got nothing on me
But she try, her mouth was wide
I ain't wan' nut on my sheets
I told 'em I was scrotum,
I might go nuts on these beats
Why these lousy muthaf**kas keep speaking on me
Drowsy muthaf**ka's keep sleeping on me
They say I'm fallin' off I guess we just gon see
You niggas wack songs keep leakin' on me
It's Trey ho
It's Trey ho
It's Trey ho
They know, they know, they know
That the real is on the rise
F**k them other guys
Take whoever beat and eat 'em like a pizza pie
They know, They know...
This money makin' my conversation
He talking blatant, he probably fakin'
I wake a bake, I eat Steak 'n Shake
But I take my cake to my paper date
This super flow and it activate
You stupid super hoes just master hate
Different club the same whores
, so bored I had to skate
Now I'm somewhere makin' that mattress break
You somewhere gettin' your masturbate on
Said I was gone well I'm back today
Ain' have to wait long
Can't believe a ni**a will still
Say Trigga Trey can't rap today
Wrong! Cause I know a ni**a still will
Kill on any ni**a track today, Songz
What I learn 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 okay you should say it,
You was frontin' on Trey
It's a movie, it's a massacre and I'm bout to be leatherface
Leave you niggas stuck with the "I could be doing better face"
I only said that cause I'm f**kin with this movie sh*t
And really truthfully, that ain't got sh*t to do with sh*t
But shhhhit, why the
Y got me like this
Record labels try to make a carbon copy like this
They heard where I was staying now the lobby's like this
They sayin' Trigga bodied this b**ch but that's something Trey know...
Trey Know, Trey Know, Trey Know
It's Trey ho
They know, they know, they know
Haters gon hate,
But a hater never ate a scrape offa my plate
Head a** niggas get the f**k outta my face
Keep my dick up in ya mouth so it's f**k what you say
They know!