Hold U Down Bun B (Ft. Birdman, Mike Jones & Trey Songz)

[Intro: Trey Songz]
Hey, hey, we keepin' it trill
Songbook, baby

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
If you need love, I'm lovin', if you need a thug, I'm thuggin'
If you need a hustla, whatever you need, girl, I'ma hold you down
Need a lil' dough, we flippin', got somewhere to go, I'm whippin'
Be a love hustla, whatever you need, girl, I'ma hold you down

[Verse 1: Bun B]
Bun B, I'ma man amongst men
My chain is white gold, my steel is tungsten
I'm made of tough skin, you gon' respect me
Take more than a average nigga to check me
I'm a rider 'til the wheels go ballin', they blow out
One hundred and one percent G and it's no doubt
That if you need a man to make you feel secure
Then baby, you ain't gotta look no more, I got the cure
You want money and jewels, you want clothes and cars
Wanna live VIP, rubbin' shoulders with stars
Wanna fly in G4's or sail the seas
Then your wish is my command, you can do what ya please
The lap of luxury is what you'll be layin' in
Just respect the player and the game that he's playin' in
I can show you a side of life you never seen
'Cause even the king of the trill need a separate queen