Trey Songz - Look At Y'all Lyrics
Bring that micYou see I'm bout to talk a little crazyMake sure it's no children around, no old folksAnd I'm usually really respectfulIt's justIt's just I had to do itNigga told me come get yallAha! UhLook at yall pitiful, typical, living with some *****es call yo sister you don't even know*****esLook look, look at yall *****esLook, look lookAha, look at yall worn out whored out, slut out, ***** walls tore outAll yall *****esLook lookJust look at yall *****esLook lookTell me she want some red bottoms, give her little headGot em, no problem, take a little tripLeave yo kids home while you get a little dickTight *****, thinkin you slickTryna get rich off a nigga like me, type a *****Know my real niggas gon' like this shitThey gon' love this shit, they gon' rock this shitThey like Nicki she didn't even have to drop this shitBut I got this shit, you can ask my cliqueHow many pretty *****es kicked out this *****?She just wanna pick with a nigga upIn the same minute that what she a be usTalkin bout Trigga when we getting upYou know it's been a minute since we really *****edGet it up quick type a *****, in the whip type a *****She don't leave a drip then you kiss that *****Type a *****Look at yall *****esThese hoes crazy, I swear out hereSellin nasty dreams, frontin like queens but it ain't what it seemWatch out for thatType a *****I done seen these hoes jump table to table tellin fibs and favorsLook at yall *****esThese hoes ain't yours, these hoes ain't mineNigga these hoes is bout designLook at yall *****esAnd I ain't through wit yall *****esAin't nothing to do wit yall *****esI hit a couple yall *****es then I'm through wit yall *****esUh uh my *****esShe like who is you talkin you? CrazyShit is it you that I'm talkin to baby?These *****es be broke and these *****es be crazyThese *****es be broke and these *****es be lazyGirl you get yo money on yo ownAnd you ain't let a nigga do itThat's when you can tell me that yo chromeWhat you think a nigga stupid?Look at yall just turned dyke ass hoesAnd you used to be like that hoesLook at yall back, fiendin *****esNever get a penny if you aks me *****esWaitin on a nigga to come save you *****esAks God oh Lawd why he made these type of *****esTell me where yo daddy goI just wanna knowWho raised these type of *****esMan I hate these kind of *****esAnd if you're a good girlDon't be trippin, I ain't talkin bout youTalkin bout these *****esNo disrespect at all to my women or them ladies that carry themselvesI don't like these *****esKnow I ain't talkin to you girl, me I'm onTalkin bout these *****esAnd I hate that I had to be so vulgarTalkin bout these *****esIt's just when I heard this shitI mean like I felt like an incredible time to say what's on my mindYeahNicki wussup?I love you babyUhTriggaTriggaUh uhAha (x5)