Yep, G's up, ha, ha, I'm (Trina, Trina, aww) That's I done stepped my game up and sexed my up
Shake the shake it Shake the with it the shake with it Don't be with it
the shake with it Shake the shake it (Lil' Scrappy) Shake the shake it be fake with it (Shake it)
Titties sit right, ass sit I'm in the thong, behind this wooden leather You can catch me, South Beach, in the top Carerra Or in the middle of somebody, floor, like whatever, drop
I keep it hood for you 'Cause on the down low, mama, what's good for you, baby (What's for me, babe?) Bottle of for ya, me in a mini for ya you some love, that's if I got any for ya
I could it from the dollars to the pennies for ya Back to it, it up and then I bend it for ya But I don't come So you gotta break Trina off, if you want the right young freak
Pussy good, couple pumps, skeet, But I need that new Bentley It should be a crime being fine And I get I want, I let 'em see it from behind, oh
Want me to do my little for ya? Want me to do my dance for ya? (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay
me to do my little dance for ya? Make it like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay
Want me to do my little for ya? Want me to do my dance for ya? (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay kay
Want me to do my dance for ya? Make it like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Shake it, it
stay fixed, nails stay fixed Keep niggaz hotter project grits Paparazzi know if I'm gay Well I'm the why Shaq came to M I A
Drop it like it's low, your old man would've on me Maybe because the jeans look like they was on me And my shoe game, oh, so I'm what taste buds need 'cause I'm so delicious
Diamond Princess, how could you forget Records and the hood be my witness I'm the baddest thing walkin' the And you the thing stalkin' the cop
I'm three O five, butter pecan thighs Pretty eyes in the seven forty-five, you could keep up with me I'm the Diamond Mami, drinkin' from a gold Grown women say, I'm they role model, that
me to do my little dance for ya? Want me to do my little for ya? (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay
Want me to do my dance for ya? Make it clap my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay, kay
Want me to do my dance for ya? Want me to do my little for ya? (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay kay
Want me to do my little for ya? it clap like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Shake it, it
Now where my real bitches at, be takin' it off And keep them playas straight, 'em off That's how you do that And Trina lie to ya And sugarcoat it and fly to ya
It's like smokin' on a crib, up a dib Poppin' one and puttin' some of me up on your lips, on your And ain't no better high me, baby me sunshine 'cause you could Touch the sky with me,
Purses and shoes by Louis, All from the pretty face and ghetto you want, baby? For me and you to do a porn, you to beat it 'til the morn, baby
I'm extra sexual and Could do us both, so professional And I could on it And my phone calls like you can't bother me on it
me to do my little dance for ya? Want me to do my dance for ya? (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay
me to do my little dance for ya? Make it clap like my for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay, kay
Want me to do my dance for ya? Want me to do my little for ya? (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay kay
Want me to do my little for ya? Make it like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) it, shake it
Shake the with it the shake with it Shake the with it Don't be fake it
Shake the with it Shake the shake it Shake the shake it Don't be with it
the shake with it Shake the with it the shake with it Don't be with it
the shake with it Shake the with it Shake the with it be fake with it
Okay, kay, kay, kay I it hood for you, baby 'Cause on the low, mama, know what's good for you, baby, uh I it hood for you, baby on the down low, mama, know what's good for you, baby Okay, kay, kay, kay
And no better high than me, baby Call me 'cause you could Touch the sky me, baby, come on And ain't no better high than me, Call me sunshine 'cause you the sky with me, baby