Fabolous, Trey Songz - Keys to the Street lyrics

I got money way before the deal
Put my bitches in new pair of heels
I might fuck your hoe and pay her bills
Yeah we was taught to get it how we live
Yeah i got your hoe on a leash
Got a plug, he Vietnamese
We the niggas they wanna be
'Cause we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets

I got the keys to your girl
I got the keys to her friend
I got the keys to the Beemer
I got the keys to the Benz
She got the keys to the condo
She got the keys to the crib
She pullin' up on me pronto
I'm diggin' up her arrears
I got the keys to the freaks
I got the keys to the freaks
I got the keys to
That pussy, drippin', drippin'
Fuckin' up all of the sheets
Suckin' up all of the D, ooh babe
Don't you waste that
Drinkin' every drop when you taste that
Pussy all on my tongue, all on tongue, yeah
Yeah
I'ma make you cum, make you cum, yeah, yeah
Dick goin' down, what you
Runnin' from, from? yeah, yeah
Beat it like a drum, beat it
Like a drum, beat it, yeah, yeah

I got money way before the deal
Put my bitches in new pair of heels
I might fuck your hoe and pay her bills
Yeah we was taught to get it how we live
Yeah i got your hoe on a leash
Got a plug, he Vietnamese
We the niggas they wanna be
'Cause we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets

Look, you wanna be on your feet or
You cool with bein' a leach?
Not tryna be on repeat
Not tryna be here and preach
You tryna be out and eat or
You tryna be on a leash?
If you gonna be in the streets
Focus on bein' on Meech
I'm tryna be in the lead
I'm tryna be in that sheesh
I'm tryna be in the suite
Telly that b on the beach
Shorty been bein' too sweet
Want me to be on her peach
Her friend wanna be under me
Might end up bein' in each
Stop talkin' like that when you
Be on them beats
Make sure the name never be in your speak
We get at you, we ain't bein' discrete
And you know hammers gon' be in the reach
Your chain got no ice like
No drink bein' neat
Presi and real nigga should be impeached
That's why I don't get snatched
Oh you want some shit patched?

I got money way before the deal
Put my bitches in new pair of heels
I might fuck your hoe and pay her bills
Yeah we was taught to get it how we live
Yeah i got your hoe on a leash
Got a plug, he Vietnamese
We the niggas they wanna be
'Cause we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets