Trey Songz
Trey Songz - Always Twisted lyrics
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Always twisted When I leave the club Body full of liquor Playing with ya girl And since I'm Trey You know she loving me Tell her I love her back And when she done with me You can have her back (ready?) Songz let em know bout the day August 4th, Ready on the way Black tint on the whip While the driver driving Hottest motherfucker in the world inside it And while you the world residing I'm on another planet Haters internet spam him They can't stand him Trey say damn them Tell em leave the turkey burger cause I'm bout to ham them Tremaine spit flames Can somebody bring the fans in Better yet the hoes in Tell em leave their clothes in the bin at the front door What I gotta front for Flow so graphic Put the beat in plastic Wrap it Throw it in the dirt Dig it up All you niggas dirt Give it up Big whip, big wheels When I pop like jurassic Skinny girls and chicks with thick asses See green like the masters Tiger when I bite her Stick my wood up inside her She ignite my fire Treat me like a pacifier Hope she don't burn through the rubber like the tires When I'm mashin in the chevy Like I'm driving it for hire (Whoaaa, and she know) I'm always twisted When I leave the club Body full of liquid Pockets full of dubs Heading to the telly or to another club Tell me is you ready You want me to beat it up Beat it up, beat it up Baby is you keeping up Got the money Got the fame But to me that ain't enough Ain't the type to complain I just beat a nigga up You niggas get out my lane Watch my feet and eat my dust They always bitching When I'm in the club Cause all they bitches Wanna give it up VIP cause she like what she sees And the bottles on me So the bottles are free for her She wanna see me with her I wanna see me her and her friend Doing it again and again and again Shorty gonna spin Quick don't let it slip When you keep the dick in Oh you know you know I'm so nasty And I won't gon let your fat ass walk pass me I wanna rub your body down like you ashy Call a nigga Lassie Do anything you ask me Shorty give that mega brain, mega brain So insane Long as you don't paper plane Government tax me Actually I'm done with this shit You can go run with this shit