Lyrics: Guns Up

Uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh

Always twisted when I leave the club
Body full of liquor, playing with your girl
And since im Trey, you know she love me
Tell her I love her back
And when she done with me
You can have her back

Yuuup
Ready
Songz slaughter more by the day
August fourth "Ready" on the way
Black Tints on the whip while the driver drivin
Hottest muthafucka in the world inside it
And while you in the world residing
Im on another planet haters internet spam 'em
They can't stand him Trey some "Damn Them"
Tell 'em eat a turkey burger cause im bout to HAM them
Tremaine spit flames could somebody bring the fans in
Better yet the hoes in tell 'em leave clothes in
The bin at the front door, what I gotta front for?
Flow so graphic, put the beat in plastic
Wrap it, throw it in the dirt, dig it up
All u niggas dirt
Give it up, big whip, big wheels
When i park like jurassic
Skinny girls or chicks wit thick asses see green like
the Masters "TIGER" when I bite her stick my WOOD up inside her

She ignite my fire, treat me like a pacifier
Hope she don't burn threw the rubber like a tire
When im mashing in the chevy,
like im driving it for hire Uhn....whoaaaaaaa....and she know.....
Im always twisted When I leave the club
Body full of liquid pocket full dubs
Headed to the telly or 2 another club
Tell me is you READY you want me 2 beat it up
Beat it up beat it up baby is u keeping up
Got the money got the fame but 2 me that aint enough
Aint the type to complain I just beat a nigga up
You niggas get out lane watch my feet n eat my dust
They always bitchin' when im in the club
Cause all they bitches wanna get wit us.. VIP
Cause she like what she, and the bottles on me
She wanna see me wit her
I wanna see me her and her friend
Doin it again, and again, and again
Shawty gone spin
Quick don't let it slip can you keep the dick in?
Ohhhh u know u know im so nasty
And I won't gone let ya phat ass walk past me
I wanna rub body down like you ashy
Call a nigga "Lassie"
Do anything u ask me
Shawty give that mega brain, mega brain so insane
Long as u don't paper plane
Government tax me
Actually im done wit this shit
You can go and run wit this shit...