Trey Songz - Jackin' for Beats lyrics

[Trey Songz - Jackin' for Beats lyrics]

Ungh, A nigga never been as dope as me
Like my veins and my brain run on coca leafs
I say they fly well they fly
Well these niggas popery
Mind capacity as wide as the open sea
Put these niggas in they place
Where they 'spose to be
Plus I get these bitches
Buck like gopher teeth

So respect it or check it
Fuck your hypothesis
I'mma write the play no Socrates, pardon me
Nobody alarmin' me
They all rap commonly as if they
Hold drugs like a pharmacy

Watch came up, what you 'wan see?
I made the time change up, yeah quantum leap
And I'm still tryna figure where I 'wan be



So many fish in the sea, life is vagina beach
I don't sleep much, paper thoughts waking me

Talkin' to a nigga like
Trigga keep makin' me
They can't see me when they do
I'm what they hate to see
I eat good, they just 'wan salt shaker me

Bread on the rise
I ain't talkin' 'bout a bakery
Devils in disguise everywhere
Yeah pray for me

Know you niggas pussy but get off my dick
And don't quote me boy cause
I ain't said shit
I ain't said nuttin', I'm too busy frontin
Ungh

Cruisin' down the street in my benzo
Couple of freaks couple of hoes
I only met 'em all like a couple ago
Still I treat 'em like stacks
Got a couple to blow

Nobody takin' nothin' from Songz
Except a loss nobody puttin' fear in my
Heart except for god
Competitors RIP, dead as a bitch
Lyrics spit one hell of a clip

AR say that they hard
Leave 'em in graveyards
One big diamond, call a nigga basegod
Get it? baseball don't know if they draw or
They just trey stall

Number one to get the number
Two and then erase y'all grass cut fool
Never lose where the snakes are
Motherfuck school, nigga never had a day job

Shout to all the niggas faced
Off with the jacob fuck pool
On the corner pocket full of 8 balls

And fuck you nigga, I be droppin' napalm
And it's cool nigga gon' get yo hate on
Got a big dick and she gon' put her face on
Ass so big and the shit is like her waist
Gone

Swingin' from a pole
Pussy poppin' in the Bronx
Then I made it rain like the Cartegena Don
Do it so big they should call a nigga Pun
All I do is win, they should call a nigga won
(Juan) , ungh

Hol' up chula, I'm all about that loot
But, I'll knock that boot, drop top that coup
Swoop, hoop (swish) , miss that booth

If I don't RIP that booth
Then I don't know who do i don't know
Who you? Different city errday and
I don't know you beau
I don't owe you beau, prolly know my crew

Get around like I came to the bar
With a group to get wet
Respect the hoes that don't oppose to let
Me hold they necks in sex

And she sittin' right next to me
So I don't know why the girl keep textin' me
Talkin' bout she love me
Forever thinkin' of me trust me
Just come in the bathroom and fuck me

Wake up in the mornin' and
My eyes all crusty ungh
She will and she still wan' touch me
But we gotta catch a flight
Another show tonight
Say it gotta be wrong cause it felt
So right when she bust it

Now she got a problem sayin' bye bye
Tryna ask a nigga 'bout the wi-fi

She just wanna skype, and I just wanna pipe
Was only one night, baby go back to ya life
Life, it's a gamble, we just roll dice
That shit'll be in shambles if
You don't roll right

And you know how I get, couple side bets
Fuck is a entrée if yain't got a side dish

Then dessert is what they serving
Treating rappers like a server
Leave 'em murdered then deserted
You watchin', are you observing?

Nigga I'mma get mine and you
Know that I deserve that
Lemme hol' dat, lemme hol' dat

Yeah, lemme hol' dat, lemme hol' dat

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