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Trina(Rero)
Ay rero
(What's happening?)
Look out da window
See that fked nigg* riding down the street in that Jag?
(Yeah, yeah what about him?)
That's da lick right there
(So what you sayin)
I can get his bread, take all his dough
(Then b*tch go head what you waiting for)
The right time I'mma get it all I'm telling ya
This ain't no bulls**t I'm selling ya
Straight off the boat, good dope I'm telling ya
nigg* no joke if you revoke, I'm bailin' ya
If s**t get to hot I'm Makavalin ya
Is you down for da plot
(Now you know i ain't failin' ya)
(But any tricks b*tch, with the flame I'm sweatin' ya)
(Cause you're a slick b*tch, I can see the hell in ya)
(I'm tellin' ya no games)
Nah nigg* straight up we can split da weight up 50-50
(60-40, deal?)
Yeah
(You sure)
d*mn real that's still 6 digits
(So what da nigg* name)
Stingy, he pack plenty
(He got any friends)
Not to many he hang with one man
(He got a name?)
Lock toting gun man, you heard of him?
(Nah but I know just the nigg* to murder him)
(The ex con I know named Bong, psycho Vietname vet who owe me a bet)
(When you wanna set it up?)
Now nigg*, I know where he at right now nigg*
(Well s**t hand me the phone)
Rero(Bong)
Bong!
(What up nigg*?)
It's on
(Where it's at? I've been waiting for this type of lick)
Trina
Enough of that s**t
Let's do something quick
Rapper go and shoot something
It's time to get paid
(Well b*tch call him and see where he at)
nigg* I told you I knew where the nigg* was at right now
nigg* you think I'm playin give me the phone
Hold up, hold up be quiet, shh
(Hello)
What's up boo?
(What's happening?)
Nothing i was just thinkin' bout you
I wanted to know if i could come see you tonight
(What you think, you ain't even have to ask me no s**t like that)
He, he, he
(Hold on baby let me see who this is on the other line
Member of Lost Tribe(Pull)
(What up nigg* let's go get that fill)
Hey what up Pull
(Cowboy)
Hold on Pull I got this b*tch on the other line
Trina
d*mn nigg* what the fk you had me on hold for so long?
Who the fk you think I am En Vogue?
nigg* so what you gon let me come through or what?
(d*mn it ain't gotta be all of that, simma down a little bit)
(Come through about 8 s**t!)
Alright I'll see you when i get there
Pull(Member of Lost Tribe)
(What'cha say yo?)
I got a bad as* b*tch on the way yo
(Who dat?)
A b*tch named Trina
I met her at the mall, ya should've seen her
(Hold up, red hoe push a Beemer)
Oh nigg* you know the hoe
(Yeah that hoe'll set you up boy, she all for it)
I could never fall for it
(Nah never say never yo, she a little cover hoe)
(Set up for they chedda yo)
But I'm alot better though
(Boy I'm tellin' ya she'll wet up)
With what the p*ssy, nigg* I ain't stupid over no harmless hoe
(You ain't listening yo, she bustin more than nuts)
(Besides you barely know that sl*t)
(What don't think she know about the blow and the blow
(And the g's and the g's and the s**t from overseas)
Well if it come down to that, then I'm a squeeze
And since you feel like that
I'll keep the pistol with the b*tch on her knees
(I'm still coming over there)
Whatever yo she with that freak s**t
(I ain't on that creep s**t, I'm coming to peep s**t)
Oh nigg* where you at?
(I'm down the street s**t)
Hold on pull
I think that's the b*tch at the door there, who dat?
(It's me nigg*)
Hold on, d*mn what the fk took you so long?
What you was out a town or something?
It's all good though
As long as you brought that phat as* with ya
Close the door, close the door
Hold up!
Trina
fk nigg* you ain't heard?
I'm da baddest b*tch
