Trina Ain't Shit Lyrics

[Chorus: repeat 2X]

n____s ain't s___, but hoes and tricks
Lick tha pearl tongue n____ keep tha d___
Get tha f___ out after I c__
So I can hop in my Coup and make a quick run

[Trina]
See, me and my boo's we got grands to use
With terrible attitudes n____, who needs you?
Huh, you got your dirty a__ feet on my couch
And smokin m_________in weed in my house
Is you sick yo?
I want YOU to get him and your dogs,
To stop grabbin doornobs, and hustle and rob
Or job, get tha f___ out of dodge (you heard that?)
You eat me this evenin, you don't even deserve that
Cause I'm a bank roll havin b____
Mercedes Benz 6- double o havin b____, I'm fabulous
And immaculate with nice curves
I game hers for the furs, and the Iceberg
You got nerves, old broke a__, not havin no doe a__
Slow a__, stayin on my porch a__, yo yay your a__ n____
You fake b____, you make women hate d___, cuz you ain't s___

[Chorus]

[Lois Lane]
You that same old n____
With tha same low figures
'cept the lies gettin bigga
And the s__ lacks the vigor
Got used to the quickies, now your a__ is just wack
Tryin to f___ my girl, behind my back, imajin that
I told her go ahead and try it just for the laughter
Now whe're feelin bad for all tha hoes you're goin after
Looks can be deceivin, and you're poppin much game
Crib in your moms name, claim of fortune and fame
Dressed in ICEBERG, senese still attached
Rockin a gator, fake rolly, hollow links to match
I sit back and watch, as you dig yourself deeper
Digits all in your beeper, you want her, better keep her
Last night you was all up in the club, slingin grips
Slippin DJ Roslay, givin d___ tips away
Basically, you was holdin like you just went pro
But little did they know, you was flossin my doe
No, I got to go, before you cause a b____ to flick
From waistline to the bottom, you know n____s ain't s___

[Chorus]

[Trina]
You ain't s___ to me yo
I'm spendin grands down in Rio
Manaje' in trio, garage like it cee-lo
4-5-6, Range Rov, 4.6 we lay low
While ya'll hoes slob d___, you back in ballin a__
n____s ain't s___, taste the c___
And y'all p____ lickin and s___
Wanna go low on me like a basement?
That's why I don't see none of y'all
You better reconize b____, while I sit in front of y'all
I don't owe you s___, n____ you owe me
I'm bout to change the locks, n____ keep the gold key
You better get your s___, take it to your mamy house
Let me show you what a b____ from Miami bout
You got me f___ed up, n____ ain't no free nut
Unless you comin VVS marquis cut

[Chorus (repeat til end)]

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