Que Ft. Trey Songz & Lizzle - Too Much Lyrics

Que Ft. Trey Songz & Lizzle - Too Much Lyrics:

(Intro)
Je m'apelle Ivy League

(Hook)
My main bitch tell my side bitch mad at me
I can get too fucked
Off and on me, off on Easter P.
I need two cups
Hold up, dope ass, don't smoke too much
Oh, no, hoe, you smoke too much
Fall back, oh, you can't go wit us
Yeah, you bad, but hoe, turn up!
Too much, stanking up dough
I got too much
Too much, fuckin' no hoe don't do too much
Too much
Start no life, no too much
Too much, I tell ya nigga do too much

(Verse)
They say a yung nigga do too much
Oh, don't get high, don't say too much
Stanking up, doggy say I make too much
Gotta get money, get it like I ate too much
I'm gone, oh, I neva get blown
Ova my bitch and they know
What's really goin' on
I guess that one of B pissed at me
And call they self tryna play tricks at me
One bitch wanna put piss on me
I don't wanna say I act differently
Well, I can get too fucked
All I need is too cups
To go along with two sluts
I don't really want two much

(Hook)
My main bitch tell my side bitch mad at me
I can get too fucked
Off and on me, off on Easter P.
I need two cups
Hold up, dope ass, don't smoke too much
Oh, no, hoe, you smoke too much
Fall back, oh, you can't go wit us
Yeah, you bad, but hoe, turn up!
Too much, stanking up dough
I got too much
Too much, fuckin' no hoe don't do too much
Too much
Start no life, no too much
Too much, I tell ya nigga do too much

(Verse)
If ya bitch, yo too lady do too much
Pocket lookin' fatter, this is too much
Go for chris, looped afta, yo bitches be eat a school lunch
They tasta that D too much
Chilles wit the wase they too much
My Versace friends pick too much
And a death and a loop, too much
I be bunkin' so much, I be drinkin' so much
That don't mean shit, I still smack a bitch if I'm so boss
I just met the bitch, but I crash the bitch like I know her
I don't hit the club unless it pays to show up

(Hook)
My main bitch tell my side bitch mad at me
I can get too fucked
Off and on me, off on Easter P.
I need two cups
Hold up, dope ass, don't smoke too much
Oh, no, hoe, you smoke too much
Fall back, oh, you can't go wit us
Yeah, you bad, but hoe, turn up!
Too much, stanking up dough
I got too much
Too much, fuckin' no hoe don't do too much
Too much
Start no life, no too much
Too much, I tell ya nigga do too much

(Verse)
Pro'ly 'bout to have another threesome
They say I do too much
It's pro'ly gonna be anotha hit, fuck another nigga bitch
Too much, and I ain't even giggle-lig, but a nigga sippin' too cups
See, she just got him done and the booty next
Is she doin' too much?
I came here with a thugg, get a stripper love
Then I thought too much
Said that she can hang, her and her girls
Then the bitch threw up
Man, I miss the stage too much, when I come home (???)
Lot of girls that I love say I play too much
Life full of sin, can't neva pray too much

(Hook)
My main bitch tell my side bitch mad at me
I can get too fucked
Off and on me, off on Easter P.
I need two cups
Hold up, dope ass, don't smoke too much
Oh, no, hoe, you smoke too much
Fall back, oh, you can't go wit us
Yeah, you bad, but hoe, turn up!
Too much, stanking up dough
I got too much
Too much, fuckin' no hoe don't do too much
Too much
Start no life, no too much
Too much, I tell ya nigga do too much