Trey Songz

Trey Songz - Always Twisted lyrics

rate me

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 brother cause I'm bout to ham them

Tre maine 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

With the beat and 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? 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 keep 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

Soo 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

Girl you know you know I'm so nasty

And I won't let your fat ass walk pass mee

I wanna rub your body down like you are ashy

Call a nigga lasie

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 golden shit

You can go hold this shit

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