[Intro: Trey Songz]
What up boy?
It's time to put some cuffs up on your girl
Trigga's home
[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
They be like "What up boy? I see you ride"
I be like "I know, I know, I know I'm fly"
I know they told you, I'm on fire
And if you say they didn't, then you a liar
I got a bad bitch, and she cool
She got a best friend, got her too
You know I get chips, Frito Lays (Frito Lays)
And I'm gettin', gettin' money, money all day
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Y'already know, what I be on
I be on that stuntin' shit, I be on that stuntin' shit
Y'already know, what I be on
I be on that money shit, I be on that money shit
Y'already know, what I be on
I be on that other shit, I ain't tryna cuff a bitch
Y'already know, what I be on
What I be on
[Verse 2: Trey Songz]
I walk around the club, touched every shawty
By the time I leave, bet I spend money more than everybody
Think I give a fuck? Well you wrong, hoe
Know I be gettin' the lawn though, check the view from my condo
Whoa, she super fly, whoa, I'm super cool, whoa
Super-duper high, yeah, she keep 'em rolled
You a bad girl, with a bad crew
Hands in the air, if I can smash you
As long as they keep my cup filled, I just really wanna see if that butt’s real
Them titties grown, that’s silicone all these boys just mimic on
Them grown, that's silicone
'Cause I get chips, Frito Lays (Frito Lays)
And I'm gettin', gettin' money, money all day
What up boy?
It's time to put some cuffs up on your girl
Trigga's home
[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
They be like "What up boy? I see you ride"
I be like "I know, I know, I know I'm fly"
I know they told you, I'm on fire
And if you say they didn't, then you a liar
I got a bad bitch, and she cool
She got a best friend, got her too
You know I get chips, Frito Lays (Frito Lays)
And I'm gettin', gettin' money, money all day
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Y'already know, what I be on
I be on that stuntin' shit, I be on that stuntin' shit
Y'already know, what I be on
I be on that money shit, I be on that money shit
Y'already know, what I be on
I be on that other shit, I ain't tryna cuff a bitch
Y'already know, what I be on
What I be on
[Verse 2: Trey Songz]
I walk around the club, touched every shawty
By the time I leave, bet I spend money more than everybody
Think I give a fuck? Well you wrong, hoe
Know I be gettin' the lawn though, check the view from my condo
Whoa, she super fly, whoa, I'm super cool, whoa
Super-duper high, yeah, she keep 'em rolled
You a bad girl, with a bad crew
Hands in the air, if I can smash you
As long as they keep my cup filled, I just really wanna see if that butt’s real
Them titties grown, that’s silicone all these boys just mimic on
Them grown, that's silicone
'Cause I get chips, Frito Lays (Frito Lays)
And I'm gettin', gettin' money, money all day
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