Trey Songz

Trey Songz - Ring The Alarm Freestyle lyrics

rate me

Ay I'm kinda piss off ring the alarm but it's all right you know who it is

It's the prince ay songz ay songz look here songz look here songz

Uh uh uh look my mintal is a maget I'm higher then you fagets is I live it while you practice

I'm only where the action is do it how I want it give a damn what a nigga feel move me if you

Wanna give a hammer to your figure head see I'm the shit and they ain't shit I paint this vilicata

Ass picture so you niggas can't miss it lyricious I'm a dictionary fiscal I'm skinny scary

Visical I'm pretty white or a least that what the women tell me see they then bust there load offim in the cut

Back 93 hundered round drunk wrote it up you better know what's up because the day coming so sick of this dum shit

Watch trey run it aye look I do what I wanna do move how I wanna move big shoes on the coot

Call those 22 see I'm a winner dude never never look to lose you niggas lookin like food taste ya pasteries

I got an appitite out rageous and you out rageious you think you can show out trey shit you better off get the daisies

Say something wrong I see yo punk ass neck I'm break it face it I'm the best and there ain't no stoppin put me to the test

And I'm gone keep rockin nigga so wrong like coke in the bottle if this was law you can call me the cop pants saggin when

I step up to the vinto checkin this around to see what I can get into spotted me stylin 1 but I need at least 2 yeah nigga small

But the enemy is a beast boo he who live like this is a g truth she who give him lip won't see dude

The lobby doors if that 5 store telly won't be bustin off on a 6 pack belly I'm u homie my forehead hot flo got mo disease

Then them old heads got and no they not doing it like I does spilt it like holes but I sing it like Robert plus I got dough like it was never a problem

Get at these hoes when they see they stoppin to get a bite baby tell me what you like spit til u get it

Even through I won't quit it if I said I meant it 2 the music I'm addicted it fen 4 the track and the beat keep

Pitchin catch me slippin that will never happen I'm keep clappin bring the track back in I'm the baddest

Even my aid - bis (yo aid bis) I hope everybody is strapped in this a ride u have never been on

Get my pen on matter fact the pen gone so hood no good you can ask my whole hood

Roll through old school nigga smokin so good I'm in for money fag u and ask money bags

U don't understand I'm the man bitch run it back

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