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lirik lagu don’t trip – trina

unh, chyeah, oh, chyeah
trin bean, i got ya
yeah
(ms. trina)
i’m a lil’ sensitive, ma
you all good, unh, ay, colli

go by the name of weezy f
and i’m walkin’ out the bally store with ten bags
fly as a motherf-cker girlie on my staple
’cause her friend say i’m a tummy sucker
don’t go below the navel

i’m up in little haiti
(yeah)
i’m blowin’ on jamaica
(yeah)
i’m in a pepper beamer
(yeah)
i’m with a saltshaker
(yeah)

now i’m in dade county
(yeah)
i see some thick b-tches
(yeah)
i try to holla at ’em but they all trick b-tches
(d-mn)

i think trina s-xy
(oh)
mama you wine-fine
(yep)

and on the hush-hush
(oh)
we need some quiet time
(shush)
yeah i’m all right ma, the birdman’s boy
he own cash money, i pre-own cash money

yeah, and i put her on cash money
she start wobblin’ that -ss for me
(whoa)
she start modelin’
(whoa)

she see the models in the maybach
(whoa)
she call me weezy f, baby and she make sure she say that

if you see a fly n-gg-, baby yeah, i don’t trip
just give him lil’ thigh, mama, give him lil’ hip
and if you see a fly b-tch n-gg-, holla, don’t trip
break her off a few dollars, take her on a few trips

give him lil’ thigh, mama, give him lil’ hip
then you give him lil’ wind up, give him lil’ dip
if you see a fly b-tch n-gg-, holla, don’t trip
break her off a few dollars, take her on a few trips

now i’m the daughter of the madam inside of a pink phantom
if your man got that cash then best believe i’m at him
’cause i’m sharp as a machete and i cuss like great
(that’s right)
n-gg-z call me betty crocker ’cause my cake stay plenty

got stacks on top of stacks, i’m cuppin’ a mill’ ticket
no matter the consequence my emphasis is to get it
it’s trina, weezy f baby, mannie handle the script
it’s so reminiscent to gladys knight and the pips
(that’s right)

all my n-gg-z jump around, girls jump on that d-ck
it ain’t gone be no standin’ ’round, now let’s get crunk in this b-tch
and ladies show him your sh-t, a lil’ hip, a lil’ thigh
mo’ pleasure for the eye and the mo’ a n-gg- try
(that’s right)

you can find me stretched out in my eight fifty yacht
or my big six hundred, believe trina done it
believe i’m diamond studded, stay flooded like a dam
chase grands ’cause i am what i am, don’t give a d-mn, go

back to the lesson at hand, stick to my plan
when it comes to seeing man after man, don’t give a d-mn
’bout his cars or his grands, what, what, what, what, what?
’cause i’ma make my own ends and that’s what what’s up

ladies, let say you want a man
(yeah)
but don’t know how to do it
(yeah)
dirty dance with him put a lil’ back into it
(yeah)

go catch a wall, shawty, end up at the malls thought he
tried to dog waldy make him spend it all on ya
(d-mn)
yep, and make that n-gg- ball for ya

then have him beggin’ for that kitty kat
(oh)
winin’ and dinin’ for that -ss, give him none of that
just let him know, say
“make a b-tch rich”, ’cause the baddest b-tch taught you that

yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

- trina

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