Trey Songz, Fabolous - Right Above It lyrics

And she keep tellin me you know you the shit
Ladies throw ya hands up that's
If you the shit walk up in the club & they
Knew I was the shit
Shittin on err'body that's up in this bitch

Pledge alegence to the shit
Hands where ya hearts are
Matter fact salute the shit
Hands where ya parts are
Still make a fuckin movie
Girls gon want they parts on
I get brain in the whip
Who needs a smart car?
Call me when it's real beef
Fuck all of this hardd talk
Niggas dnt touch keys cept for
When they start cars
They jus talkn out they ass
Those are fart bars
I bring the toaster where ever
You pop tarts are
Play with funerals get cha ass burried
You should shut your fruity ass up raspberry
Jus got that rolls royce so this black man
Got bitches chasin a ghost ms pacman
I know ya'll listenin I trace all tabs
I'm buyin Audemars to match my baseball caps
White & navy joint, let's watch the yankees
I'm gettin big deposit's
You gettin bank fees
You lil niggas jus remember that you ain't me
Write your award speach & don't
Forget to thank me what am I to do know?
They try to be me on wax at Madame Tussauds

And you know I'm the shit
And you know I don't care 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,? "

Ain't nobody gettin married
But I am the best man
I will be the greatest
I will except nothin less than
I had 8 of em and that's just in a section
They all swallow & gobble call it digestion
Women dance on my sack call it dickonyx
The shit read lips till it's hookd on vomit
I'm a bragga ya shawty you
Kno I prolly had her
I'm a born star, porn star
Shes a ghetto gagger
Rockin platinum, I never got the plaque
Still I drop 30 grand up at Saks
I made it out nigga you know how 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 gettin low like a base drum
I'm on some rich shit, you on a bitch trip
Grab ya purse nigga with cha lipstick
I'm such a dickheadd, they call me arogant
One question what the fuck you starein at?
I'm the shitt boy you can ask ya home girl
I'm a hold yours that's until
I get my own girl

And you know I'm the shit
And you know I don't care 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,? "

I made em a believer now my head big Gina
Like em with they ass big Trina
Beat it up in private & they like it
So I'm Ike & call em Tina
Me, Her & Her girlfriend and they
Dikin have you seen em?
I swear I'm doper then
These muhhfuckas realize
Hit he club all black like seal eyes
I am hell on earth, I'm trynna live in heaven
Come fly with me MJ2K11
Look in the mirror & it's
Clearer than it has been
I talk shit to the homie
Like he my glass twin
I say don't let them get a head of me
They want them instead of me
But, I'm so much better, aye
You know how it better be
I'm a sail pass niggas cruise to a better sea
Same light, same night
But I'm in a better vee
Plus my flow hotter than
A hoxtables sweater be
And she talk dirty like a
Throw away beretta b

Now come and fuck with em
And if you don't really I don't give a fuck
Nigga I'm onn, so catch me if you can
And if you ain't know I
Don't really give a damn
Shouts to all the girls in
The club shakin asses
Shout out to the hood and
The furniture with plastic
Now we carry wadds of the cash in the plastic
I got this whole shit mastered

And you know I'm the shit
And you know I don't care 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,? "