Yep, G's up, ha, ha, I'm (Trina, Trina, aww) right I done stepped my game up and sexed my up
Shake the shake it Shake the with it Shake the with it be fake with it
Shake the shake it Shake the shake it (Lil' Scrappy) the shake with it Don't be fake 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, like whatever,
I it hood for you baby 'Cause on the down low, mama, know what's good for you, (What's for me, babe?) Bottle of for ya, me in a mini for ya Show you love, that's if I got any for ya
I could make it the dollars to the pennies for ya Back to back it, it up and then I it for ya But I don't cheap So you gotta Trina off, if you really want the right young freak
Pussy good, couple pumps, skeet, But first I that new Bentley It should be a crime being fine And I get what I want, I let 'em see it behind, oh
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 like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay
Want me to do my dance for ya? me to do my little 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
Hair stay fixed, nails fixed Keep niggaz than project grits wanna know if I'm gay Well I'm the reason why Shaq to M I A
it like it's low, your old man would've fainted on me Maybe because the jeans like they was painted on me And my game, oh, so vicious I'm your 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 walkin' the block And you the thing stalkin' the cop
I'm Miss O five, butter pecan thighs Pretty brown eyes in the seven forty-five, you could up with me I'm the Diamond Mami, drinkin' from a gold Grown women say, I'm they role model, swallow
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, 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? Make it clap like my for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Shake it, it
Now my real bitches at, that be takin' it off And them playas straight, breakin' 'em off That's how you do there And won't lie to ya And it and it's 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 than me, Call me sunshine 'cause you Touch the sky me, baby
and shoes by Louis, Gucci All from the pretty face and booty What you want, For me and you to do a porn, Until you to beat it 'til the morn,
I'm extra sexual and do us both, just so professional And I could on it And take my phone calls like you can't 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
Want me to do my 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 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) it, shake it
Shake the with it Shake the shake it the shake with it Don't be fake it
the shake with it Shake the with it Shake the shake it be fake with it
Shake the shake it Shake the shake it the shake with it Don't be with it
Shake the with it Shake the with it Shake the with it Don't be with it
Okay, kay, kay, kay I keep it hood for you, on the down low, mama, know what's good for you, baby, uh I keep it hood for you, 'Cause on the down low, mama, what's good for you, baby Okay, kay, kay, kay
And ain't no better high than me, me sunshine 'cause you could Touch the sky with me, baby, on And no better high than me, baby Call me 'cause you could Touch the sky with me,