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1 - J-Shin(Trina)
You're the finest b*tch I've ever seen
(That's right)
Looking like a ghetto queen
So call it ghetto fabulous
She the type of b*tch I wanna bust
Said baby can I drop this please
In the tail from the back while smokin' trees
Hey sexy mama, playful eyes
Just tell me can you freak me right?
Trina
Yo, yo, uh Miss Trina Z3 Beamer
Open up my legs put your head in between em
Till I bust like lead from a heater
Make sure you got bread for the diva
Leave a pockets dry like the cleaners
Fly by with the shine bright gleamers
Flossin' with the lime Via Spigas
Make it hurt with the H-Class pieces
I take back shots, take back shots
Get a nigg* for his cake and his rocks
Positions that you've never even heard before
Twist around and ride a d*ck vertical, uh
Fine, looky here where the long d*ck at?
Where them six figure stacks and the fifties at?
You're the average b*tch, I got carats b*tch
Hot with a ho cause I'm da baddest b*tch
J-Shin
I got 69 ways to make you come my way
Those other girls don't play
I do it 69 ways
I wanna get down with her
(Down with her)
I wanna get down with her
(Down with her)
Trina
Ghetto superstar
eat the p*ssy like a sushi bar
Never let a nigg* hit the koochie raw
Might bust a nut on my Gucci bra
I guess you think you fkin' with a hoochie huh?
Fat p*ssy lookin' juicy huh?
In this two piece Coogi huh?
You got twenty grand you can screw me huh?
Got a hundred grand we can make a movie huh?
I know you'll stick with me, cause your baby daddy trick with me
Cop rocks at Tiffany's
I make him fk till his back stiff
Hid the stash in the mattress so I can shop at Sax Fifth
fk a nigg* just for practice
Fake a nut like an actress give a fake address
Milk a nigg* like a fat breast
Till there ain't no cash left
s**t I'm a bad b*tch
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