Right Above It- Trey Songz ft. Fabolous (Triggamix) (lyrics in info) скачать в хорошем качестве

Right Above It- Trey Songz ft. Fabolous (Triggamix) (lyrics in info)

Right Above It- Trey Songz ft. Fabolous (Triggamix) I do not own this video Lyrics: [Trey Songz] And she keeps telling me You know you're the shit Ladies through your hands up That's if you're the shit Walk up in the club And they knew I was the shit Shittin on everybody That's up in this bitch Yeah You know you're the sh-t (4x) Cause i know im the shit [Fabolous] Glad you leave us to the shit Hands where your hearts are Matter fact's salute this shit Hands where your parts are Still make a fucking movie Girl knows what their parts are I can brade in the whip who needs a smart car Call me when this real be Fuck on all this hard talk Niggers don't touch keys Except for when they start cars They just talking out they ass those are fart bars I bring the toaster wherever your part tarts are Play with funeral Get your ass burried You should shut your fruity ass up raspberry Just got that Rolls Royce, so this black man Got bitches chasin a ghost Ms Pacman I know you're listening I trace all tabs I'm buyin them auto malls to match my baseball caps White and navy join Let's watch the Yankees I'm getting big deposits You're getting bank fees You little nigger just remember that you ain't me Write your award speech, don't forget to thank me Yeah And what am I to do now? They try to be me on wax this fuckin Madame Tussauds [Hook] And you know I'm the shit And you know it don't matter what you think about it bitch Cause ain't nobody, ain't nobody Ain't nobody like me Ladies askin questions like " trigga one night please? " [Trey Songz] Ain't nobody getting married But I am the best man I will be the greatest I can accept nothin less than I had eight of them and that's just in the section They all swallow and gobble call it digestion Women dance on my sack call it dickonyx the shit read lips till it's hookd on vomit I'm gonna brag at you shorty I'm a bragga ya shawty you kno I prolly had her I'm a born star porn star She's a ghetto gagger Rocking platinum I never got the plaque Still I drop thirty grand up the sacks uh I made it out nigger You know the hood be I got the game sewed up Like some good weave You got it all fucked up like a lacefront I got the girls getting low like a bass drum I'm on some rich shit You on a bicth trip Grab your purse nigger With your lipstick I'm such a dickhead they call me arrogant One question, what the fuck you staring at? I'm the shit boy You can act your home girl I'mma hold yours Thats until I get my own girl [Hook] And you know I'm the shit And you know it don't matter what you think about it bitch Cause ain't nobody, ain't nobody Ain't nobody like me Ladies askin questions like " trigga one night please? "