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1. _ No Panties
ft. Tweet & Missy [Tweet (Chorus):] No panties comeing off my love is gonna cost cause ain't no way that you gonna get up in this for free [Missy:] NEW TRINA [Trina:] Look boo what da deal you got my cash for you up in here I know you be packing the steel but I can't give you brains and get my lipstick smeared look playa don't be grabing my braids you got some cash then I'm easily persuade this ass thats all it takes see I can last all night and all day Miss Trina zem zema had a Bema I got me a Benz and some rims tinted windows and some tens I tell you time again I fine enough to even take your mens look a here slim I swear the South Beach let me speak for you touch me you gonna treat and put some sandtins on my feet take me to the beach now I'm a show you a real freak oww [Tweet (Chorus):] No panties comeing off my love is gonna cost cause ain't no way that you gonna get up in this for free No panties comeing off my love is gonna cost cause ain't no way that you gonna get up in this for free [Missy:] NEW TRINA [Trina:] Trick you ain't gotta like me Oh you his wifey I think your man like me he had me in the car with his hand on my bra breathing in my face saying TRI-NA I ain't trying a disrespect I'm just trying to keep you in check see I ain't done yet shoot I'm the type of chick break up happy homes like Trick so mo easy joe you so and so I'm a superwoman you don't know Damn I look good Talk trash in your hood and if you man want you daddy would Missunderstood Slip and slide Miss Trina been sold out the arena like a rock and roll singer you hate me you get the finger all up in my gut playa what [Tweet (Chorus):] No panties comeing off my love is gonna cost cause ain't no way that you gonna get up in this for free No panties comeing off my love is gonna cost cause ain't no way that you gonna get up in this for free [Trina:] Hey playa whats the word watch my hips don't you like these cruves I wanna crib in the deep suburbs 2 dogs and a mocking bird Versae sprad on my water and give me some head give me some head Miss Trina likes kicks all red and I'm the first to say I'm the badest chick [Tweet (Chorus):] No panties comeing off my love is gonna cost cause ain't no way that you gonna get up in this for free No panties comeing off my love is gonna cost cause ain't no way that you gonna get up in this for free [Missy:] NEW TRINA more free lyrics |
2. _ Do You Want Me?
[Bathgate]
Bathgate, Trina
Come on, yo, yo
[Bathgate]
Do you see yourself with a rider like me
Coppin you nice things
Prada and ice blings
Do you want me
Or a rider that's gon' hold you down, ma
Bustin 'em down, ma
If you want me
[Trina]
I'll be the first to admit, I'm spoiled rotten
You need twenty G's just to take me shoe shoppin'
I only fuck with real niggas and heavy hitters
That'll fly me to Nassau just for conch fritters
If you want me, you gotta show me
Fly me to the Staples Center to see Jordan play Kobe
G.G. Hunter, Tiffany necklace
Fly me to Paris, just for breakfast
Cavolet Lexus to diamond kisses
His and her Fredrick's on our wristses
If you want me, you gotta treat me special
Every watch that you cop for me, freeze the Bezzle
Every whip that you cop for me, make it a drop
You need a wife in your life and I'm takin the spot
So if you want me, just let me know
And we can keep it on the low for sho', uh
[Trina]
Look, I'll have you in all types of whips's
Fives and sixes
If you want me
I'll be that bitch
That'll hold the steel for you
Gild and kill for you
Do you want me?
[Bathgate]
Yo, lil mama I got you anything
You can call on Bath
You and your man fight
I'm there with the four-four mag
I'll be your crutch when you need it
For slips or falls
And I got paper to take you on trips to malls
Get you Prada till you fall
Till you tired of rockin it
Tiffani ain't cold till you tired of coppin it
Cold compressor, ma, I know you tired of droppin it
Here's the keys to the truck, cause they tired of watchin it
I know this world got all types of fools
Every whip with a stash box, for the fortunate have-nots
I know you said you can get me the six
With the deep dish buckets, but you know me, fuck it
I'd rather have you in my arms to hold on
Slanted out Benz, just getting our roll on
Look, me and you from Harlem to the South, so
Let's Slip 'N Slide, ma and take it to the house, come on
[Hook]
[Bathgate]
Do you see yourself with a rider like me
Coppin you nice things
Prada and ice blings
Do you want me
Or a rider that's gon' hold you down, ma
Bustin 'em down, ma
If you want me
[Trina]
Look, I'll have you in all types of whips's
Fives and sixes
If you want me
I'll be that bitch
That'll hold the steel for you
Gild and kill for you
Do you want me?
[Trina]
If you want me, you gotta wine and dine me
And cop me the biggest diamond you can find me
Some Liberace shit that'll blind me, real shiny
Ten karats or better, nigga 'nuff, you tying me up
Cop me the ice blue Chacarda
Park the Bentley or larger in my front yard and
Shoppin sprees, coppin Frankie B's
Baby please, I stays wit major cheese
Give me the extra set of Mercedes keys
Plus the Asti Martin for 80 G's
If you want me
It take a lot of cream, a lot of bling
Boy, I'm 'bout a lot of things, uh
[Hook 2x]
[Bathgate]
Do you see yourself with a rider like me
Coppin you nice things
Prada and ice blings
Do you want me
Or a rider that's gon' hold you down, ma
Bustin 'em down, ma
If you want me
[Trina]
Look, I'll have you in all types of whips's
Fives and sixes
If you want me
I'll be that bitch
That'll hold the steel for you
Gild and kill for you
Do you want me?
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3. _ U & Me
[Chorus]
You and Me
We can make it last
You and me
We can make it last
You and me
We can make it last
You and me
We can make it last
You and me...
[Verse 1]
It was me and you Trina who shared the hard times
Still in love wit niggas who was serving some hard times
Or involved wit niggas who lost their lives
When Hollywood passed I nearly lost my mind
I then rolled wit the traffickers worked in the Maximas
When D.A in back of us, I'm stretched out nervous
Asking myself, "Bitch was this really worth it?"
What's my purpose I gotta keep searching
It was me and you Trina who asked the same questions
we decided when and which hoes we would fuck it
shop wit thug wit get into some thug shit
turn 'em on to niggas who deep into that thug shit
get money fuck a little let a nigga touch a little
had to make moves our home was so fucking little
Feel that? I know you do, guess what I wrote it too
Please recognize this is a hip hop quoteable
[Chorus + (over lapping the chorus)]
(And even through the loneliest time
we survived through our loneliest nights
Just think about the struggling times
when we survived through a nickel and dime
And even if I had all the bread in the world
I'd give it all up for one shot at
You and Me, I'm that same bitch)
[Verse 2]
You and me were best friends but I'm the one you talk about?
I showed love to everybody before I walked about
the parties the club the function
I leave you bring up discussions on who I'm fucking
You and me were best friends we talked about abortions
As little girls hair braided o the same porches
We promised each other we would share the same losses
Ya baby daddy passed we share the same losses
It was you and me hoe getting c-notes
bell hoppers to the death while Irish hoes deep throat
Yeah it's beef in the air and why she know
If anybody do she know how we flow
Miami bitches you know how we go
Nice entourage lock mints wonder bras
Sit in the club I miss how it was
[Chorus + (over lapping the chorus)]
[Verse 3]
You know it's really funny how the tables turn
I moved forward and thank God for the lessons learned
I used to strip clubs as a stepping stone
Hit the stage got paid it wasn't my second home
Ask somebody Trina been the shit on the streets
Roll wrap late nights been the shit on the beach
Brought blue baby jeans just to shit on the ?
Keep tall body guys just to sit underneath
Sit back pop bottle ya'll sit on ya'll feet
Screaming my name tryna get in V.I.P
I don't own the club boo
I'm just showing love too
But every time I see ya face I think of me and you
It's disappointing that you fell off well not fell off
I just can't accept you not being well off
It wouldn't be me if I didn't tell all
I even tried to call you but ya cell off
[Chorus + (over lapping the chorus)]
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4. _ Kandi
[Chorus]
Kandi girl (kandi girl)
You are my world (you are my world)
You look so sweet
You're a special treat
Kan-di girl
You are my world (my world)
You look so sweet
You're a special treat
[Lil' Briana]
Wow ta dow watch out now
It's lil' Briana no I'm not Bow Wow
I'm that candy girl that lil' Miami girl
Sweet like cinnamon with the candy swirl
I'm like sugar and spice
My flow so nice
Colorful ice like rainbow bright
I'm that candy girl sweet like a life savor
Got more flavors than a pack of Now or Laters
Ten years old the baby diva
The kids at school call me baby Trina
When I step on this track it make your fingers snap
And do the peanut butter jelly with the baseball bat
[Chorus]
[Trina]
I taste like candy a candy treat
So sweet from my head down to my feet
This song's dedicated to my candy girls
The life of luxury the candy world
With candy benz's marble floors
Cartier kisses and cash galore
With candy toys candy yacht's
Candy verses and candy four dots
No it don't stop and we on the rise
To slip and slide and diva enterprise
We drop candy hits that's how we bring it
I'm a candy girl come on Stef sing it
[Chorus]
[Lil' Briana]
I'm a candy girl and my flow too hot
Sweet like lollipops and gumdrops
Gummy bears Skittles and Kit Kats
I'm a young girl running this game you with that?
I got more flavors than Starburst
I keep my penny candy in my Prada purse
If I act too sassy pardon me y'all
I be playing with Barbie dolls in my carnegie hall
I'm a good good girl a candy girl
The baby Diva with the baby doll pearls
If you ain't come to party we ain't having that
So do the Donkey Kong and the cabbage patch
[Chorus]
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5. _ B R Righ
[trina:] i want my ass smaked
[luda:] legs wide
[trina:] front back
[luda:] side to side
[trina:] pussy wet
[luda:] slip n slide
[luda:] yep everythin gon be alright
[trina:] ass smaked
[luda:] legs wide
[trina:] front back
[luda:] side to side
[trina:] pussy wet
[luda:] slip n slide
[luda:] yep everythin gon be alright
[TRINA]
wait bitch, imma blow my kisses,
get pissed and throw my dishes,
yall niggas know just who this is,
woo woo, and the head so vicious.
with me, this shit gon cost,
you short? then thas yo lost,
you know this ass is soft,
make a nigga goto breakin off.
tell me that you love me baby,
get hot and fuck me crazy,
get a towel and wipe me off,
you want a bitch wit no type of flaws.
my gurls be shoppin hard,
these hoes be buyin cars,
in the club buyin bars,
nipples hard its a sign of braws.
from the niggas who gettin chese,
throw back in the crispy g's,
more wet? crist dont freeze,
laugh at the tab, cause this on me.
me and luda in the cut supreme,
doin things jus to touch the creme,
so many names wana fuck the queen,
i live a life like its jus a dream.
[CHORUS]
[LUDA]
get it right beother, jump,
gimme the beat then imma make it bump,
tell em wutcha wana hear, damn, lets get cam,
trouble witcha man, imma pop my trunk.
you aint seen no chicks like mine,
you aint seen no flicks like mine,
bet i make you cum next to the subwoofers and my 6x9's.
tell me that you like it raw,
tell me that my dick is plump,
i might make you famous, and buy you watches by marice mc. craw
tell me if its new or old,
tell me if its hot or cold,
let me know if its black & bold,
say ludacris 6 million sold.
see i aint got no time for games,
and i aint got no times for lames,
how you lovin my souther slang,
ooo eee walla walla bing bang.
so anytime you need me call,
whether summer, spring, or fall,
it doesnt matter come one come all,
either get dropped or drop them draws.
[CHORUS]
[TRINA]
diamond, princess,
just mind, your buisness,
these rumors, are senseless,
your whispers, are endless.
we livin ghetto fab,
we spendin hella cash,
this girl is hella bad,
your choice is trailer trash.
too much, taste for whores,
you saw me grace, the stores,
your saw me work, the vibe
bitches, i works for mine.
one time, for these divas,
two times, for these visas,
third time i come im breezin,
the ice...just keeps on freezin.
hold up imma keep it goin,
back to back imma keep on goin,
platinum plaques, keepin it up,
wet sex, keepin it good.
look girl, you dont know my angle,
a hundred thou with a platinum bengal,
my niggas'll slow your roll,
pussy power, we in control.
[CHROUS]
yea, thas right....im back again...round two mother fuckers. thas rite im
talkin greece. im a arrogant lil mother fucker huh? thas rite im rich, im
that bitch, thas rite. im about show yall how to pimp this shit. im fuckin
niggas in the face, the game is mine 2003, fuck that. fuck all yall haters,
fuck all yall bitches, get a life. you got too much time on your hands. i
want yall bitches to get a job, up your game. pimp your game up baby, its
all about me this time, fuck that. fuck a dime, im a silva dolla, holla.
catch me when i come off tour, fuck yall. im out.
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6. _ Ladies 1st
ft. Eve [Hook:] Ay Yo! Miss Trina rock tha party. Ay Yo! E-V-E rock tha party. Ay Yo! Get on up, shake yo body. Ain't no quittin when the ladies get to spittin'. Ay Yo! Miss Trina rock tha party. Ay Yo! E-V-E rock tha party. Ay Yo! Get on up, shake yo body. Ain't no stoppin when the ladies get to rockin'. [Verse 1: Trina] I'm still tha baddest drapped in the best fabrics. Leathers and the CZ's and the S classes. Ghetto angel. wrist glists like the rainbow. Yellow, reds and blues. Watch the ice dangle. Colorful things, full beams, no illusion. VVS clean gleam, no inclusions. Glamorous with the gangst twist. Gucci on the hip Betaluche on the wrist. And we off glass,we glistining, u listining. I got that new shyt like William holla. U thinking I'm a dyme, but I'ma silver dollar. Ice 'round my collar, the Diamond Princess that's right. It's a lotta big money in my sixes. Marble walls from Mikka floors. Shoes by Jimmy Chose and Micheal Clours. Fuck Thelma and Louise, it's Trina and Eve. Uh. [Hook] [Verse 2: Eve] Ay Yo. I'm not a regular bytch, I don't do regular shyt dog. U see me on T.V., u know that I spit. Know these niggaz I'm wit. Game ain't change me that much. Discovered incline. Discovered that it tightened my butt. But really, other that that, hate these frivolous chats. DO I cook or clean. Daddy I hire for that. Need a house wife? That ain't Eve, my business come first. I think you'll understand after this one verse. Always been a bytch about mine and fuck wit winners. Me and Trin top of tha line. Nigga listen. Keep these chicks prayin we stop. It neva happens. Sittin' back wishing that they neva started rappin. Too late, hurtin' 'em hard. What chu wan do? Stop what? Fuck out tha way, watch how we come through. I'm living too good. Fuck u suckas. At the club, at the bar, sippin blue mothafuckas. [Hook] [Verse 3: Trina] You see can't too many hoes come after me. I hafta be in the Jacob or the Master Piece. It take cash to speak. I neva had to lease. Between me and the girls, we need at least half the flee. My man's money gotta be longer than his dick. But look, long as u want. Who stronger than this clique? From 1 minute, 2 minutes, some minute. The G 5, me and E so come wit it. [Hook] more free lyrics |
7. _ How We Do?
ft. Fabolous [Verse 1: Trina] Icy blue rocks on my arm I shop at Malone for Louie Vinton The diamond diva miss Cinderella, Versace gown by Donna Tella And can't none of these hoes out floss me Gator boots by Sergio Rossi Ms. Trina I got to splurge, 58 frame baby watch the curves Walk in the club don't waste no time Hit the bar up two cases of wine Cute face thin waste line Drop to the beat pop to the base line To all my girls that's kickin it You got Chris in yo glass and you sippin it You bout money and you gettin it We tight that's right. Uh [Chorus: Fabolous & Trina] (Hey) This how we do! (Hooo) Yall can't deny (Hey) This how we do (whoa) I'm the baddest far from the average (Hey) Diamond Princess (whoa) Ghetto F-a-b (hey) This how we do (whoa) [Verse 2: Fabolous] I like my ladies off the glass like shotin off the back board Sexiest mommies beautiful as black broads Cutest rude girl, thick as Caucasian Pretty as conversions, slick as malatians Ask them let them bitches say yes sir Young and live among riches in West Jerve Switch in the excurve Strut through this bitch in the best furs Bitch in a Lex Jerse Twin gray crosses (bling) I'm the might cone Brightly chrome vendaidoes Cover your girl face From the Bruce Lee Roy glow On a mother a pearl face All I do is say one word Yall say it's foolish I send splurge I'm a lose 1/3 I never go broke my name got to o's F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S [Chorus (repeat)] [Verse 3: Trina] Nice lips, nice thighs, nice hips Pussy tighter then a pair of vice grips I don't pay niggas, niggas pay me (I'm a hustler baby) like Jay-Z It's the diamond princess million dollar mistress From the M-I home of the stop bitches Christal, and caviar bitches, twist this game for all you fly bitches I Spit nuttin but the hot shit, you got the four dot get the four dot six Maybe than you can ride with a hot bitch VS from the anklet to the wrist I been in the game just two years End a few careers there it is But now I'm back on top again With some red hot shit for you can cop again (Yeah) [Chorus (repeat 2)] more free lyrics |
8. _ Rewind That Back
[Missy]
Ugh, Ugh, Ugh....Woooo!!!
[Verse 1: Trina]
Yo, I'm a diamond in the rough
See I roll from the slum
Any little old city is like nowhere to run
The game's on you till you stand on your own two
Check this out niggas---This is what we gonna do
1!!!- We gon' bang this
2!!!- We gon' sing this
3!!!- We on top of the world but we ain't saying shit
It's the movement, and the truth is
Cause Trina and Missy ain't gots to prove shit
We brake down floors (BAM!!)
Brake down doors (BOOM!!)
5 month tours just brake down do'
We brake down hoes, we brake down foes
Run through pockets just straight down yo's
M-I-A to V-A its real y'all
We shakin up bottles to let 'em spill y'all
This is Slip-N-Slide askin "What the deal y'all?"
If you ain't throwin them bows then I don't feel y'all
[Chorus: Missy]
I Said BOY!!!! REWIND THAT BACK
If you talk *shit* yo might get slapped
BRRRRRRRAAHHHH!!! Yup I said slapped
Ain't no other chicks that's gon' bring it like that now
BOY!!! REWIND THAT BACK
Up in the spot you got your glocks on lock and.
HEY!!!--This join gon' knock
Up in the club I said this joint don't stop
[Verse 2: Trina]
Y'all know how real woman come down
Low cut copes when Trina come round
Reggae DJ screamin "COME DOWN!!"
We ?? it off top but want some now
Sit back-- and praise the don diva
I'm ?? -- trust me I'm gon' leave ya
Who blows streets up? Ya man want eat us?
Different flows,flavors,hoes- No Favors!
Don't pay us we'll shut that down
What's that loud? (Owww!!) Cut that down!
Got a CL6 but what's that now?
If he not talkin big money, Fuck that clown!
Excuse my french, I won't stress the issue
If he ain't lookin out he's just messin with you
I'm a Mercedes mami, maybe the Lex official
If you wanna get on I'll have Flex to hit you
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Missy Elliot]
Damn Y'all-Da-Da-Da-Da Damn yall!
Hurtin and scurrin I'm like I took my panties off
Knuckle and Buckle em' nigga I ain't scared of y'all
You wrestle this muscle thats gon' be your damn fault
YOW!!!!!-- I make screams like Prince
Spay em' and lay em' but you gon' never touch this
Beat em' don't eat em but you gon' always need Miss (Miss)
Cause me and Miss Trina gon' always switch it like this
COME ON!!!!
[Chorus]
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9. _ B R Right
[trina:] i want my ass smaked [luda:] legs wide [trina:] front back [luda:] side to side [trina:] pussy wet [luda:] slip n slide [luda:] yep everythin gon be alright [trina:] ass smaked [luda[ legs wide [trina:] front back [luda:] side to side [trina:] pussy wet [luda:] slip n slide [luda:] yep everythin gon be alright [TRINA] wait bitch, imma blow my kisses, get pist and throw my dishes, yall niggas know jus who this is, woo woo, and the head so vicious. with me, this shit gon cost, you short? then thas yo lost, you know this ass is soft, make a nigga goto breakin off. tell me that you love me baby, get hot and fuck me crazy, get a towel and wipe me off, you want a bitch wit no type of flaws. my gurls be shoppin hard, these hoes be buyin cars, in the club buyin bars, nipples hard its a sign of bras. from the niggas who gettin cheese, throw back in the crispy g's, more wet? crist dont freeze, laugh at the tab, cause this on me. me and luda in the cut supreme, doin things jus to touch the cream, so many names wana fuck the queen, i live a life like its jus a dream. [CHORUS] [LUDA] get it right beother, jump, gimme the beat then imma make it bump, tell em wutcha wana hear, damn, lets get cam, trouble witcha man, imma pop my trunk. you aint seen no chicks like mine, you aint seen no flicks like mine, bet i make you cum next to the subwoofers and my 6x9's. tell me that you like it raw, tell me that my dick is plump, i might make you famous, and buy you watches by marice mc. craw tell me if its new or old, tell me if its hot or cold, let me know if its black & bold, say ludacris 6 million sold. see i aint got no time for games, and i aint got no times for lames, how you lovin my souther slang, ooo eee walla walla bing bang. so anytime you need me call, whether summer, spring, or fall, it doesnt matter come one come all, either get dropped or drop them draws. [CHORUS] [TRINA] diamond, princess, just mind, your buisness, these rumors, are senseless, your whispers, are endless. we livin ghetto fab, we spendin hella cash, this girl is hella bad, your choice is trailer trash. too much, taste for whores, you saw me grace, the stores, your saw me work, the vibe bitches, i works for mine. one time, for these divas, two times, for these visas, third time i come im breezin, the ice...just keeps on freezin. hold up imma keep it goin, back to back imma keep on goin, platinum plaques, keepin it up, wet sex, keepin it good. look girl, you dont know my angle, a hundred thou with a platinum bengal, my niggas'll slow your roll, pussy power, we in control. [CHORUS] yea, thas right....im back again...round two mother fuckers. thas rite im talkin greece. im a arrogant lil mother fucker huh? thas rite im rich, im that bitch, thas rite. im about show yall how to pimp this shit. im fuckin niggas in the face, the game is mine 2003, fuck that. fuck all yall haters, fuck all yall bitches, get a life. you got too much time on your hands. i want yall bitches to get a job, up your game. pimp your game up baby, its all about me this time, fuck that. fuck a dime, im a silva dolla, holla. catch me when i come off tour, fuck yall. im out. more free lyrics |
10. _ I Wanna Holla
[Hook]
[Deuce:] Hey mami, I wanna holla
[Trina:] Uh uh, no way papi, I got my own dollars
[Deuce:] What, mami you lookin like my new baby mama
[Trina:] Ah, papichulo, I see you all you want is mami chulo
So, I'm straight
[Deuce:] Hey mami
[Deuce]
I'm young, rich and I'm thuggin it
And girl, I don't give a fuck who your husband is
I gotta have you on my seat, five-six, thighs thick
A little ghetto queen, we'll get our freak on like Missy
Drink Cris-ty, be pissy, smoke Crip-ty, be wit me
Let's flee in the big body
Take it to the house, to the house party
That's right, I'mma holla mami
I'mma hop in the Benz, you follow, mami
I wanna play at the playground, mami
Shut up and lay down, mami
[Hook]
[Deuce:] Hey mami, I wanna holla
[Trina:] Uh uh, no way papi, I got my own dollars
[Deuce:] What, mami you lookin like my new baby mama
[Trina:] Ah, papichulo, I see you all you want is mami chulo
So, I'm straight
[Deuce:] Hey mami
[Trina]
Oh, now wanna chase me
You wanna take me
To the diamond district and lace me
You wanna fly me to Hawaii
Anything I want, you'll buy me
You just met me, but you sweatin me
You wanna freeze my wrist and brigette me
You wanna fuck me, you wanna touch me
You wanna lock me down, handcuff me
That's cool but I got my own cash
You can keep your bread, I got long cash
Now that just sounds like game to me
You ain't half the player that you claim to be
[Hook]
[Deuce:] Hey mami, I wanna holla
[Trina:] Uh uh, no way papi, I got my own dollars
[Deuce:] What, mami you lookin like my new baby mama
[Trina:] Ah, papichulo, I see you all you want is mamichulo
So, I'm straight
[Deuce:] Hey mami
[Deuce]
I wanna holla, lil mama
If it's bout a dollar, I'm break you off proper
I stay sittin on plenty B's
What you want? Ten, fifteen, twenty G's
That's nothing, we can shop for Prada shit
Ain't nothing to a player, but a scholarship
So leave the lights on and the camera on
Slim waist, lil thick lil Amazon
So let's those panties on, lay it down girlfriend
Once I get this on, I wanna take you home
And ride it, ride it, back it up and slip and slide it
[Hook 2x]
[Deuce:] Hey mami, I wanna holla
[Trina:] Uh uh, no way papi, I got my own dollars
[Deuce:] What, mami you lookin like my new baby mama
[Trina:] Ah, papichulo, I see you all you want is mami chulo
So, I'm straight
[Deuce:] Hey mami
[repeat 3x]
[Deuce:] Hey mami
[Trina:] Uh uh
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11. _ Nasty Bitch
[Trina]
Get involved with a nigga
Slob on a nigga
Take all his dough and then I dodge a nigga
Cuz I'm a nasty bitch, I leave a nigga dead broke
Snatch ya bread and cop a brand new coat
I'm da jazzy type
And I'll only let you eat it if you ask me right
My coochie mad tight
Well more juice than a ?? when you peel the skin
But yo ain't no fun if your tongue ain't in
WHOO now this is where the madness start
So nigga fuck me with your tongue til ya lick my heart
I gotta body like a coke bottle watch me walk
So nigga work your mouth and don't talk
OK
[Chorus: (Money Mark & Trina)]
Whoa like gay
Must say
I dont sweat
No tired ass nigga I sign my own check
I'm the Diamond Princess duthces of ??
Pussy stay tighter and wetter that all ya'lls
You nasty bitch you nasty (Uh huh)
You nasty bitch you nasty (UUUH huh)
You nasty bitch you nasty (What)
Trina you so nasty
You nasty bitch you nasty (Uh huh)
You nasty bitch you nasty (UUUH huh)
You nasty bitch you nasty (What)
Trina why you so dirty
[Trina]
Uh! Phat back wit a real slim waist (What's wrong)
Cant talk with a pussy in ya face then
ULULULUL Keep me sprung with the tongue like
ULULULUL Make me cum til Im numb
Oh Yes! Rub my chest
Make me wet
Doggy style and do it just like that
And lick the sweat it taste just so sweet
When I pop my cock and make ya drop to da beat like
DU DU DU Nasty Bitch
Make a nigga sell his dick just to buy me shit
And just to keep me lookin raw Imma find his shit
And if you wit me girlfriends the shake ya hine to dis
OK
[Chorus]
[Mark] Du du du
[Trina] Back dis ass up
[Mark] Du du du
[Trina] Back dis ass up
[Mark] Du du du
[Trina] Back dis ass up
[Mark] Du du du
[Trina] Back dis ass up
Back dis ass up [repeat 4x's]
C'mon C'mon C'mon
[Trina]
Broke ass nigga's can't roll with
And even rich nigga's can't get a hold
Neva back up fuck game long and strong
Coochie so good bring a pappy home
OK
[Chorus]
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