Everything (feat. TreySongz & Ludacris)

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    [Tank]
    You just want a nigga that'll
    Treat you like a pop star
    Let you blow the budget on the
    Turn-up like a rock star
    Cuff you and just fuck you in the
    Back seat of a cop car
    You just want it real and if you
    Lookin' I ain't that far
    Oooooh Oh, you just want the
    Cash and the fast life
    Know you see the Lambo' you can
    See that I'm the fast type
    I can make you famous got the
    Cameras and the flashlights
    You just want a daddy you ain't
    Neva' gotta ask twice

    You supposed to wanna be wit' a boss, whoo
    Not supposed to give a fuck about the cost, yeah
    You look too good to take a loss
    Hop your little pretty ass in and let's floss

    You too fly to fuck with any guy
    You know I'm on your line
    Give a real one a try
    To give you everythang
    Cash I got enough to blow
    (Everything)
    Dick I got enough to show
    (Everything)
    Trip and whip it just for show
    (Everythang)
    Yeah yeah ye yeah yeah
    (Everything)
    Cash I got enough to blow
    (Everything)
    Dick I got enough to show
    (Everything)
    Trip and whip it just for show
    (Everything)
    Yeah yeah ye yeah yeah
    (Everything)

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    [Trey Songz]
    (I like it)
    You just want a nigga that'll
    Treat you like a pop star
    You just wanna ride real
    Fast with the top off
    You just wanna ride real
    Slow wit'cha top off
    I got all the time might as
    Well take my watch oooo-
    Off; you just want the
    Cash and the fast life
    You just want a
    Nigga that could change your life
    Good sex that could
    Go a long way, yeah
    And I got money that can do the
    Same thang, yeah, yeah

    You supposed to wanna be wit' a boss, whoo
    Not supposed to give a fuck about the cost, yeah
    You look too good to take a loss
    Hop your little pretty ass in and let's floss

    You too fly to fuck with any guy
    You know I'm on your line
    Give a real one a try
    To give you everything
    Cash I got enough to blow
    (Everything)
    Dick I got enough to show
    (Everything)
    Trip and whip it just for show
    (Everything)
    Yeah yeah ye yeah yeah
    (Everything)
    Cash I got enough to blow
    (Everything)
    Dick I got enough to show
    (Everything)
    Trip and whip it just for show
    (Everything)
    Yeah yeah ye yeah yeah
    (Everything)

    [Ludacris]
    Luda! Ha! --- wrist
    Frozen like Queen Elsa, nigga
    Pinned her down, got your chick
    In a full Nelson, nigga
    I'm here to put in work
    Otherwise my job is useless
    Your women pretend they brainless
    My women pretend they toothless
    All a nigga wanna do is blow a couple hunnid
    Thousand how that sound to ya
    When you move in love you need
    Someone that's always down for ya
    They can make you feel comft-
    Able and grant your every wish
    Who you know go park his jet and
    Have twenty bitches twerkin on the landin' strip
    Me that's who! Cuban sticks in a
    Jacuzzi tub like Scarface
    Rappers be rentin' these houses in videos
    Little do they know that's my place
    That's payed up, you owe still
    I need the cash in hand like dope deals
    And I can give your girl everything
    That put in my five-course meal

    You too fly to fuck with any guy
    You know I'm on your line
    Give a real one a try
    To give you everything
    Cash I got enough to blow
    (Everything)
    Dick I got enough to show
    (Everything)
    Trip and whip it just for show
    (Everything)
    Yeah yeah ye yeah yeah
    (Everything)
    Cash I got enough to blow
    (Everything)
    Dick I got enough to show
    (Everything)
    Trip and whip it just for show
    (Everything)
    Yeah yeah ye yeah yeah
    (Everything)

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    Composición: Ludacris, Babbs, Trey Songz, Slikk y Wakeane Caffey

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