Yep, G's up, ha, ha, I'm (Trina, Trina, aww) That's I done my game up and sexed my frame up
the shake with it Shake the with it Shake the with it Don't be fake it
Shake the shake it Shake the with it (Lil' Scrappy) the shake with it Don't be with it (Shake it)
sit right, ass sit better I'm mean in the thong, behind wooden leather You can me, South Beach, in the drop top Carerra Or in the middle of somebody, dance floor, whatever, drop
I keep it for you baby '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 Show you some love, if I got any for ya
I could make it from the dollars to the for ya to back it, it up and then I bend it for ya But I come cheap So you gotta break Trina off, if you want the right young freak
Pussy good, pumps, skeet, skeet But first I need new Bentley It should be a crime being this And I get what I want, I let 'em see it behind, oh
Want me to do my dance for ya? Want me to do my little 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
me to do my little dance for ya? Want me to do my dance for ya? (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) it, shake it
Hair stay fixed, stay fixed niggaz hotter than project grits Paparazzi wanna if I'm gay Well I'm the why Shaq came to M I A
Drop it like it's low, your old man fainted on me because the jeans look like they was painted on me And my game, oh, so vicious I'm what your buds need 'cause I'm so delicious
Diamond Princess, how could you this? Slip-N-Slide Records and the be my witness I'm the baddest thing walkin' the And you the saddest stalkin' the cop
I'm three O five, butter pecan thighs Pretty brown eyes in the forty-five, you could keep up with me I'm the Diamond Mami, drinkin' from a gold Grown women say, I'm role model, swallow that
Want me to do my 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 like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay, kay
me to do my little dance 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? it clap like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Shake it, it
Now where my real at, that be takin' it off And keep playas straight, breakin' 'em off That's how you do that And Trina lie to ya And sugarcoat it and fly to ya
like smokin' on a crib, lightin' up a dib Poppin' one and puttin' some of me up on your lips, on your And ain't no better high than me, Call me '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, Until you to beat it the morn, baby
I'm extra sexual and do us both, just so professional And I wobbly on it And take my phone calls you can't bother me on it
Want me to do my dance for ya? me to do my little dance for ya? (Ay, ay, 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) Okay, kay, kay, kay
Want me to do my dance 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 clap my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Shake it, it
the shake with it Shake the with it Shake the with it Don't be fake it
Shake the with it Shake the with it Shake the shake it be fake with it
Shake the shake it Shake the with it Shake the shake it Don't be fake it
the shake with it Shake the with it Shake the with it Don't be fake it
Okay, kay, kay, kay I keep it hood for you, 'Cause on the low, mama, know what's good for you, baby, uh I keep it for you, baby 'Cause on the down low, mama, what's good for you, baby Okay, kay, kay, kay
And ain't no better high than me, Call me 'cause you could Touch the sky with me, baby, on And ain't no better than me, baby me sunshine 'cause you could Touch the sky me, baby