Trey Songz - AWall Shit lyrics
[Trey Songz - AWall Shit lyrics]
Its Trigga and you know I came
To snatch a niggas bitch
How shall I begin this, hopping outta benz's
Jumping on this track like
A muthafuckin gymnast
Bad to the bone, bitch nigga go home
Her body called me cuz she lost her phone
R&B's IV, hip hop saying c'mon
Then I heard her moan, "Honey I'm home"
Rolex under a fuckin ice pack
Facebook gangsters, you ain't gotta like that
Keep a couple niggas that'll take
A charge for em dig a hole in the yard
Send a nigga to God for em
Appetite hype and niggas is minute rice
I love her for the night
But really it's kinda silly how
Chickens is getting wifed
Cause niggas is trickin right
Really livin the life
Niggas think they can see me
Be really I'm outta sight
Forgive me I'm kinda nice
Like a Fab ad-lib with a fat ass bitch
Toilet bowl ass niggas wish you had this shit
Lemme grab my dick
Who the fuck is you though?
I'm sicker than the flu though
I put this on the Bible
I want the highest title
And thats numero uno
I'm not a Puerto Rican but I'm
Speakin so that you know
And you niggas is bruno