Trey Songz - Itz Songz Snitches lyrics

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[Trey Songz]Ay Swizz, you shoulda put me on thisLet's go - SONGZ!Chillin in the Rova, listenin to HovaDirt up off of my shoulder, she dig it like a golferFitted on lean while I'm sippin on leanFeelin on me, while she drink it like a sodaFreeeze, freezeTell the fellas it's over, tell 'em he hella colderThey ain't better than me, hell'll be frozen overI am never to be thought of nothin but soilderYup~! Third degree track, put in the toasterBurnt!! {*echoes*} You could, you could, you couldYou could light a match on thatI could put stacks on that, fact is thatI am like a candle, burn like wax on tracksThis man to break a nigga back on tracksUhh - relax for what?I'ma ball 'til I fall then I'm right back upWhite slacked up, Louis V sneakersSingin to the bitches and spittin like ether[Chorus]Freeze! You know who it isIt's Songz nigga[Trey Songz]Virginia on my back like a spineSpend ten stacks like a dime, put the prince back in his timeTo bring sense back in the rhymesA lot of dudes spit, but it's few that's intenselike they missin they mind, and they slip while I climbHey, get a grip, catch a lineI'm pullin on piff all the time, come and get a whiffAll the dummies in this bitch get liveWhatever I'm lackin, I'ma get mineThere's room for growth, and I'm fin' to get wideThere's room to boast, and I'm fin' to get flyI speak the truth, while a lot of dudes lieTell me what you would do if you had to surviveI could eat the booth, a lot of dudes would dieNot I, ha ha... who wan' test me?