Trey Songz

Trey Songz - So Sophisticated lyrics

rate me

Nigga I'm educated, I ain't talking no colors

nigga I never made it, I ain't smoking no garbage

nigga I'm..I'm making movie you nigga,

just a stick a pit to taken

paper make in while your stars are fabricated

bitches in my section with their ass shaking

she just obsessing, we sexin my T go bajin maker

I'm killing everything ain't no need for a respirator

I'm getting cheese my nigga I'm set to trouble maker

I got a crib in the woods livin on holla ackers

I'm still good my hood for 36 crader

come get some money you can fuck it dirty bitches later

you can bomb and start your sinners without need a favor

I bet these niggas who wanna make a wage

I'm on my shit all you niggas, I'm bout that paper label

I came up all you niggas I'm like an elevator

recipes ain't dog I'm pumping regulating

I'm bout my business and my business out now and later

looking in the mirror I say fuck a hundred thousand haters

just left the club and they pay the hundred thousand baby

nigga remember when I used to have a ..razor

the flip phone told your baby mama call me later

huh cut yeah I cut her and she call me razor

she got a bag of some shoes I did your ass a favor

another bitch in my cool but she love a pussy ater

her name caramel I treat her like my favorite flavor

Uh, she say she stay poppin when she rockin with her girlfriend

okay that's okay, yeah you just go and bring your girl in

she say keep going like me was going to the world in

laugh it on her neck right next to where her mama pearls is

bottles and sparkles they coming back to back to back back back

I'm flipping dollars my paper mami ever ocupe

truth for the stars maybe I fuck the lady astronaut

toast of the bros they get that paper inside

I'm in Atlanta yeah in Atlanta like my own crib

I'm going hammer, I'm going hammer like some toast shit

this niggas cowards, these niggas acting like some hoes

I want the power you want the seller like my show is

I'm probably in love, yeah I love her like my last bitch

beautiful mother fucker just look how big her ass is

shout to the bitches where all my bitches you a bad bitch

the bitches sower, the bitches sower like the patch kids

wait for the moment it's never coming like the past is

9 9 the past is in it, you niggas past missin

unreality rich, you niggas cash wishin

nigga my palms snitchin, niggas you all bitches

I'm a star right now

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