Trey Songs (Hey, hey, we keeping it Trill, it’s all good baby)
Chorus:
If you need love, I’m Lovin
You need a thug, I’m Thuggin
If you need a hustler
Whatever you need, Girl I’mma hold you down
You need dough, We flippin
Got somewhere to go, I’m Whippin
Do you love hustlers,
Whatever you need, Girl I’ma hold you down
Verse 1:Bun B
Bun Beeda I’ma man umungst men
My chain is white gold, My steel is Tungsten
I’m made of tough skin, you gon respect me
Take more than the average nigga to check me
I’ma ride until the wheels go bald and they blow out
101 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 V.I.P. rubbin shoulders with stars, wanna fly in G-4’s or sail the Seas
Then your wish is my command you can do what you please(aaaa0
The life of luxury is what you’ll be layin in
Just respect the player and the game that he’s playin in
I can show the side of life you never seen
Cause even the king of the Trill need hisself a queen
Chorus:
If you need love, I’m Lovin
You need a thug, I’m Thuggin
If you need a hustler
Whatever you need, Girl I’mma hold you down
You need dough, We flippin
Got somewhere to go, I’m Whippin
Do you love hustlers,
Whatever you need, Girl I’ma hold you down
Verse2: Mike Jones
See all that listening to them hoes in ya ear gotta quit
I see thy smile when I’m around, when I leave they talk shit
They just made cause I got you whippin Jags poppin tags
Brand new clothes you can’t tell by the tags
I don’t mean to boast or brag but them hoes around you hatin
They just waitin for you to slip up so I can leave yo ass with nathin
And when I do that they gon back door and try holla\
Hopin I’ma do them like you and drop them off some dollars
But I ain’t cause I cant’ afford to go back down that road I rather stay on my J.O. and stack a bank roll;
But I ain’t cause I cant’ afford to go back down that road I rather stay on my J.O. and stack a bank roll
But if you real and you down, and public you don’t clown holla at me I’ll be around (Mike Jones)
But if you real and you down, and public you don’t clown holla at me I’ll be around (Mike Jones)
Chorus:
If you need love, I’m Lovin
You need a thug, I’m Thuggin
If you need a hustler
Whatever you need, Girl I’mma hold you down
You need dough, We flippin
Got somewhere to go, I’m Whippin
Do you love hustlers,
Whatever you need, Girl I’ma hold you down
Verse 3: Baby
I’ve been putting it down nigga, and holding my grounds nigga
From off the mound nigga and we ducking them clowns nigga
Taking they crown nigga we shoving the town,
Rcks off the ground nigga,
Got the cush by the pounds nigga
Ankle blinging baby wrist on freeze
Got the ? on ice love a bitch wit gold teeth
Hot girl nigga lovin the G
Keep the work under the seat she do it for me
Take a trip to Port Authur tospeak
Homie hold it down cause we hustle to eat
And gotme feelin like I lost my jones
Cause I don lost my home so H-Town it’s on
Ain’t nothin changed cause the palms got chrome
And we do this in the early cause we getting it on
And baby girl you vcan shop aloneand fly a 4 to France and take a hundred bones
Chorus:
If you need love, I’m Lovin
You need a thug, I’m Thuggin
If you need a hustler
Whatever you need, Girl I’mma hold you down
You need dough, We flippin
Got somewhere to go, I’m Whippin
Do you love hustlers,
Whatever you need, Girl I’ma hold you down
Submitted By: Guest Nil Who left the note - lyrics posted by Nil, whats' up Bun?
