trey songz – look @ y’all lyrics
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 really respectful
it’s just
it’s just i had to do it
n-gg- told me come get yall
aha! uh
look at yall pitiful, typical, living with some b-tches call yo sister you don’t even know
b-tches
look look, look at yall b-tches
look, look look
aha, look at yall worn out wh-r-d out, sl-t out, p-ssy walls tore out
all yall b-tches
look look
just look at yall b-tches
look look
tell me she want some red bottoms, give her little head
got em, no problem, take a little trip
leave yo kids home while you get a little d-ck
tight b-tch, thinkin you slick
tryna get rich off a n-gg- like me, type a b-tch
know my real n-gg-s gon’ like this sh-t
they gon’ love this sh-t, they gon’ rock this sh-t
they like nicki she didn’t even have to drop this sh-t
but i got this sh-t, you can ask my clique
how many pretty b-tches kicked out this b-tch?
she just wanna pick with a n-gg- up
in the same minute that what she a be us
talkin bout trigga when we getting up
you know it’s been a minute since we really f-cked
get it up quick type a b-tch, in the whip type a b-tch
she don’t leave a drip then you kiss that b-tch
type a b-tch
look at yall b-tches
these hoes crazy, i swear out here
sellin nasty dreams, frontin like queens but it ain’t what it seem
watch out for that
type a b-tch
i done seen these hoes jump table to table tellin fibs and favors
look at yall b-tches
these hoes ain’t yours, these hoes ain’t mine
n-gg- these hoes is bout design
look at yall b-tches
and i ain’t through wit yall b-tches
ain’t nothing to do wit yall b-tches
i hit a couple yall b-tches then i’m through wit yall b-tches
uh uh my b-tches
she like who is you talkin you? crazy
sh-t is it you that i’m talkin to baby?
these b-tches be broke and these b-tches be crazy
these b-tches be broke and these b-tches be lazy
girl you get yo money on yo own
and you ain’t let a n-gg- do it
that’s when you can tell me that yo chrome
what you think a n-gg- stupid?
look at yall just turned dyk- -ss hoes
and you used to be like that hoes
look at yall back, fiendin b-tches
never get a penny if you aks me b-tches
waitin on a n-gg- to come save you b-tches
aks god oh lawd why he made these type of b-tches
tell me where yo daddy go
i just wanna know
who raised these type of b-tches
man i hate these kind of b-tches
and if you’re a good girl
don’t be trippin, i ain’t talkin bout you
talkin bout these b-tches
no disrespect at all to my women or them ladies that carry themselves
i don’t like these b-tches
know i ain’t talkin to you girl, me i’m on
talkin bout these b-tches
and i hate that i had to be so vulgar
talkin bout these b-tches
it’s just when i heard this sh-t
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)
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