Dem Ones lyrics

by

Trey Songz


[Verse 1]
Off the stage to the studio
Couple groupie hoes will give it to ya like Julio
In the movie, move the moody like I got a problem
She told me lean over and pop yourself an Oxycotton
I told her never, I don't do drugs
Only thing we poppin' is a few slugs
If n*ggas stop plottin' on 'em our drugs
Too dub blowin', pourin' this D'ucé in these two cups
Sippin', killin' these n*ggas like I'm Jimmy from the Ku-Klux
Yeah, I'm makin' money now, I'm on tour
These women love me so they encore
These n*ggas hate me, better know you got the wrong boy
My b*tch nails French tippin' without the bonjour
I'm unsure of these n*ggas 'cause I don't know if they just pop it for the moment or
Maybe they just pop it 'cause the kid ain't get his moment yet
Yacht party, foreign models smokin' on the deck
I f*cked my phone up in a pool this afternoon
I gotta stash the number in my mental Rolodex
She know I'm dope, I know it's wet
I f*cked before, I know it's sex, listen
sh*t is only gettin' distant when ya n*gga's dissin'
I just watch the snakes, live to see these n*ggas hissin'
Gang picture, we just try follow the mission
Swallow pride, but knew we couldn't swallow ambition
I lost a couple of real b*tches to this fame
Had to refresh they names like tryna read the top of your mentions
.40 Glock with extension, sure to make a shawty bop
Stop what he doin' while payin' the shots some attention
Screw faced n*ggas that came from the top of the trenches
Out of TO corners, we was just Younger and Dumber
Just tryna run through these jungles
And plus, the numbers was hot
Life rugga had me cuffin' a lot
I said ,"f*ck it" many times, man
I ain't gon' lie between, Keisha bein' pregnant and me bein' independent
I wanted more to life too, but I needed to pen it
f*ck workin' at that Denny's in the backroom
I need a b*tch that want f*ck me out in Cancun
Off the facts, she know I'ma be the man soon
I'm tired of n*ggas always sayin' who I sound like
Never again will you get that pleasure
I'm switchin' my flows, I hit that measure
And from now til I die, f*ck n*gga, you gon' get that pressure
It's Fargo
[Verse 2]
I ain't gon' lie, I been smokin'
Ten on this job and I'm rollin'
All on the highway I'm swervin'
Bad b*tch beside me, she boppin'
Young n*ggas be on that hoe sh*t
Me? I just be on this smoke sh*t
These hoes, they know that I'm 'bout it
So she ain't gon' be on that bullsh*t
See me ridin' with the drop top
Gotta fly when I slide by
See me ridin' in that foreign
Front lights look c*ck-eyed
So don't you be actin'
Shawty, I'm sippin that Ac'
Backwood, just bought me a pack
And you should be smokin' 'em with me
Don't worry about these hoes I f*ck, girl, they're not no big deal
Ten on 5 on this trap, girl, it's not no big deal
All of them n*ggas you f*ck with, they're not no big deal
Just holla at a n*gga when you want somethin' real
Once again, once again
Once again, once again
Who ya man? Who ya man?
All that n*gga is pretend, yeah yeah
Said I'm free by ten
Come around by then
sh*t, in the condo, yeah
We can condo it, yeah
So you know that I'm 'bout it
Sit down
Bend down
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