Trey Songz — Lookin Ass Nigga Remix

[Intro] Bring that mic You see I’m bout to talk a little crazy Make sure it’s no children around, no old folks And I’m usually real respectful It’s just They said I had to do it Nigga told me come get ya'll Aha! Uh [Verse 1] Look at ya'll pitiful, typical, living with some bitches call yo sister you don’t even know Bitches Look look, look at ya'll bitches Look, look look Aha, look at ya'll worn out whored out, slored out, pussy walls tore out All ya'll bitches Look look Just look at ya'll bitches Look look Said that she want some red bottoms, give a little head Got em, no problem, take a little trip Leave yo kids home while you get a little dick Type bitch, thinkin you slick Tryna get rich off a nigga like me, type bitch Know my real niggas gon’ like this shit They gon’ love this shit, they gon’ rock this shit They like Nicki she didn’t even have to drop this shit But I got this shit, you can ask my clique How many pretty bitches kicked out this bitch? She just put a pic with a nigga up In the same minute that when she hit me up Talkin bout Trigga when we getting up You know it’s been a minute since we really fucked Get it up quick type bitch, in the whip type bitch She don’t leave a drip then you kiss that bitch Type a bitch Look at ya'll bitches These hoes crazy, I swear out here Sellin ass and dreams, frontin like queens but it ain’t what it seem Watch out for that Type a bitch I done seen these hoes jump table to table tellin fibs and favors Look at yall bitches These hoes ain’t yours, these hoes ain’t mine Nigga these hoes is bout design Look at yall bitches And I ain’t through wit ya'll bitches Ain’t nothing new wit ya'll bitches I hit a couple ya'll bitches then I’m through wit yall bitches Uh uh my bitches She like who is you talkin you? Crazy Shit is it you that I’m talkin to baby? These bitches be broke and these bitches be crazy These bitches be broke and these bitches be lazy When you get yo money on yo own And you ain’t let a nigga do it That’s when you can tell me that yo chrome What you think a nigga stupid? Look at yall just turned dyke ass hoes And you used to be like that hoes Look at yall back, fiendin bitches Never get a penny if you aks me bitches Waitin on a nigga to come save you bitches Aks God oh Lawd why he made these type of bitches Tell me where yo daddy go I just wanna know Who raised these type of bitches Man I hate these kind of bitches And if you’re a good girl Don’t be trippin, I ain’t talkin bout you Talkin bout these bitches No disrespect at all to my women that are ladies that carry themselves I don’t like these bitches Know I ain’t talkin to you girl, me I’m on Talkin bout these bitches And I hate that I had to be so vulgar Talkin bout these bitches It’s just when I heard this shit I mean like I felt like an incredible time to say what’s on my mind Yeah Nicki wussup? I love you baby Uh Trigga Trigga Uh uh Aha (x5)