[feat. Tweet]
[Chorus:Tweet]
No Panties comin' off
And my love is gone cost
'Cause aint no way
That U gone get up in this for free
[Verse 1:Trina]
Look Boo,Whats tha deal?
U got my cash?
So U stick it in here
I know u be packin' the steel
But I cant suck your dick & get my lipstick smeared
Fuck,Nigga dont be grabbing my braids
U got some cash?
And I'm easily persuade
Taste ass..These un-sauteed
See I Be coming all night & all day
Uh,Miss Trina,Sim Seema
Fuck a beemer,Got me benz
And some rims
Tinted windows and some tens
I'll tell u time again
I'm fine enough to fuck your man
Looky here Slim,I go to South Beach
Let me speak,Before u fuck me u gone treat?
And Put some Santinees' on my feet
Take me to the beach
Now crawl up in my wall real deep
AWWWWWWWWWW
[Chorus:Tweet]
No Panties comin' off
And my love is gone cost
'Cause aint no way
That U gone get up in this for free
[Verse 2:Trina]
Bitch,U aint got to like me
OH,U his wifey?
I think your man like me
He had me in his car wit his hands on my bra
Breathin' in my face saying,Trina-Awwwww
I aint tryin' to disrespect
Im jus tryin' to keep u in check
See,I aint done yet
Shit Im the type of bitch
Break up happy-homes like Trick
So Mo,Easy Joe,Yeah so & so
Imma super woman ask 'MO(u know)
The way I ride wood,Supa good
Who would? And If ya man want you
Daddy Would,Bitch understood
Slip N Slide..Miss Trina
??? Got the arena,Imma dead ringa
Street Fingaz,Dick Stinga
All up in my gut,Nigga what?
[Chorus:Tweet]
No Panties comin' off
And my love is gone cost
'Cause aint no way
That U gone get up in this for free
[Verse 3:Trina]
Hey Nigga whats the word?
Watch my hips dont u like these curves?
I want a crib in the beach suburbs
Two Dogs & A Mockingbird
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