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Sangtekst: Trey Songz. Right Above It.

She keeps telling me
You know you’re the shit
Ladies throw your hands up
That’s if you’re the shit
Wake up in the club
And they knew I was the shit
Shiting on everybody
That’s a famous bitch
You know you’re the shit
You know you’re the shit
You know you’re the shit
You know you’re the shit

I know i'm the shit

Glad you leave us to the shit
Hands were your heart is on
Mother fuckers salute this shit
Hands were your parts are
Still make a fucking movie
Girl knows what their parts are
I can't brain into with,
Who needs a smart car
Call me when this real beat
Fuck all this hard talk
Niggers don’t touch keys
Except for when they start hard
Bitches talking now their as lose a fuck bus
I bring the toaster wherever your parts are
Play a few around
Get your ass berry
You should shut your fruity ass up raspberry
Just got that Rolls Royce so this a black man
Got bitches chasing a ghost Miss Packman

I know you’re listening
I trace all tops
I'm buying all the most to match my baseball caps
White navy join
Let’s watch the Yankees
I’m getting big deposits
You’re getting bank fees

You little nigger just remember that you ain’t me
Write your war speech and don’t forget to thank me!
Yeah!
And what am I to do know?
They try to be me on wax into this fucking Madame Tussaud's

And you know I’m the shit
And it no real matter what cha think about this, bitch!
Cause ain’t nobody
Ain’t nobody
Ain’t nobody like me
Play this act, questions like trigger one night plate!

Ain’t nobody getting murdered
But I am the best man
I could be the greatest
I can’t except not a least thing
I had 8 of 'em and that’s just in a section
They are all swelling garble call it digestion
Women dance on my sack call it dick onyx
They shape me, lips, tell it's slope dope for me
I’mma brag at you shorty
You know I will probably have her
I'm a porn star, porn star!
She’s a gader gather
Rocking platinum
I never got the plaque
Still I drop 30 grain of the six
Uh,
I made it out nigger
You know how to hood be
I got the game sewed up
Like some glue wii
You got it all fucked up like the latest fre
I got the girls getting low like the base shrom
I got some rich shit
You wanna be stripped
Grab your purse nigger
Put your lipstick
I'm such addicted you call me ergodic
One question
What the fuck are you staring at?
I am the shit boy
You can act your own girl
I’m gonna fuck yours
Until I get my own girl

And you know I’m the shit
And it no real matter what cha think about this, bitch!
Cause ain’t nobody
Ain’t nobody
Ain’t nobody like me
Play this act, questions like trigger one night plate!

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