Trey Songz – On Me Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Mustard]
Mustard on the beat ho!

[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
Baby I know
That it’s been a long time
Since I saw you
Now you here in the club
Show me what it do
You & Me that’s a 2 for 2
And you best believe
That you gonna put it on me

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Tell me are you ready, for me ooh girl
Baby Imma hit the spot that I know you like
Girl I’m talk about all day
I know you ready to party
Cause you were mixing my drinks all night girl
Girl you know you got me feeling allright
So baby put it on me, baby put it on me yeahh
Put it all on me, Put it on, Girl put it on, I love it when you put it all on me yeahh

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
I see my girl in the club
Strippers everywhere
Imma throw these dubs
Tell my girl to bring that ass here
Oh baby
I like the way you move your body
Oh baby
You not just anybody
And you best believe
That you gonna put it on me
Ohhhh

[Hook: Trey Songz & Rich $torm C]
Tell me are you ready, for me ooh girl
Baby Imma hit the spot that I know you like
Girl I’m talk about all day
I know you ready to party
Cause you were mixing my drinks all night girl
Girl you know you got me feeling allright
(Rich $torm C)
So baby put it on me, baby put it on me yeahh
Put it all on me, Put it on, Girl put it on, I love it when you put it all on me yeahh

[Verse 3: Rich $torm C]
Shawty she a baddie
I go over like What’s happenin’?
Next thing I know that booty clappin
Is you gonna get litty?
Can I see that kitty
Is you gonna ride with me?
Live life with me?
Is you gonna die with me?
I need to know if you a real one
You know what, never mind
Just put it on me

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Tell me are you ready, for me ooh girl
Baby Imma hit the spot that I know you like
Girl I’m talk about all day
I know you ready to party
Cause you were mixing my drinks all night girl
Girl you know you got me feeling allright
So baby put it on me, baby put it on me yeahh Put it all on me, Put it on, Girl put it on, I love it when you put it all on me yeahh

[Bridge: Rich $torm C]
Put it on for a playa
Is that right!
Put it on for a playa
Everyday, everynight

[Hook: Trey Songz]
Tell me are you ready, for me ooh girl
Baby Imma hit the spot that I know you like
Girl I’m talk about all day
I know you ready to party
Cause you were mixing my drinks all night girl
Girl you know you got me feeling allright
So baby put it on me, baby put it on me yeahh
Put it all on me, Put it on, Girl put it on, I love it when you put it all on me yeahh

Kevin Gates – Trust Issues Lyrics

[Chorus]
Trust issues got me being cautious
Not friendly – niggas rolling swishers
Do I wanna hit it – not really
Blood in the streets for any one of my niggas
I’m ridin solo – I be strapped with that nine milli

Imma make a killin
Imma make a killin
Baby Imma different type of real
I can’t make you feel me
Never disrespect Imma make a killing
Maybe to polices in my city I’m already guilty

[FIrst Verse]
Adjudicated housing where I’m residin is boarded up
Don’t go off – go hard – go hard or starve at work hard or rough
Walking up don’t talk to us for nothin – exit get from round me
Been in the streets I see police that don’t protect and serve me

Bands on the badge of a bad one
Stretch him make him hurt
Young niggas go bezerk
Easing pain taking narcotics

Hearing sirens south side
Found another body
Nobody ever gave us take it
Resort to robbin

Education in the game
Which came from out here vibin
While on the move bumping future
Ain’t no way around it

Wild in school
Caught up chasing loot
Take a break I doubt it
Nuts hanging to the floor
Nothing else to say about it

[Chorus]
Trust issues got me being cautious
Not friendly – niggas rolling swishers
Do I wanna hit it – not really
Blood in the streets for any one of my niggas
I’m ridin solo – I be strapped with that nine milli

Imma make a killin
Imma make a killin
Baby Imma different type of real
I can’t make you feel me
Never disrespect Imma make a killing
Maybe to polices in my city I’m already guilty

[Second Verse]
These things make a down block sound shot
Just to make the news – more murders than any town got
He just want some shoes – you fool if you got a round knot
I don’t like niggas who be talking out of turn

Solid object – gotta turn in a profit
Feed my pocket – fiber optic
Going bri bricka bracka my type of violence
Live a hustler die a gangster
Why not move in silence
I’m the original myself – can’t be no carbon copies

Switch lanes here come behind me
Pullin up on side me – now I’m being polished
While getting brain with an autococker
Listen to Starlito – other rapper’s a fucking liar
100 gang come on FIRE FIRE FIRE FIRE

[Chorus]
Trust issues got me being cautious
Not friendly – niggas rolling swishers
Do I wanna hit it – not really
Blood in the streets for any one of my niggas
I’m ridin solo – I be strapped with that nine milli

Imma make a killin
Imma make a killin
Baby Imma different type of real
I can’t make you feel me
Never disrespect Imma make a killing
Maybe to polices in my city I’m already guilty