Trina Dont Trip - Clean Version Lyrics
[Intro]
Uh Yea, Oh Yea
Trin' Bein I've Got Ya
Yea I'm On That Syzurp my
Ya Off Tha
Hey! Heyyy!
[1st Verse : Lil Wayne]
Go by the name of Weezie F.
An f___ em out the belly store with ten bags?
Fly as a m____ f___a girly on my staple
Cause her friends say I�m a tummy sucker
Don't go below the navel
I'm up in Lil Hatti
I'm blowin on Jamaica
I'm in the pimp a beemer
I'm with a salt shaker
Now I'm in Dave County
I see some thick b____es
I try to holla at em
But they all trick b____es
I think Trina s__y
Mama ya wine fine
And on the hush hush
We need some quiet time
Yea I'm a ridah ma
The Birdman's boy
He on CA$H MONEY
All three on CA$H MONEY?
Yea and I put her on CA$H MONEY
She start wobblin that a__ for me
She start modelin
She see the models in the Maybach
She call me Weezie F. Baby
And she make sure she say that
[Chorus]
[Lil� Wayne]
See a fly n____ baby yea I don�t trip
Just give em lil thigh
Mama give em lil hip
[Trina]
And if you see a fly b____
n____ holla don�t trip
Break her off a few dollars
Take her on a few trips
[Lil� Wayne]
Give em lil thigh
Mama give em lil hip
Then you give em Lil� Wayne
Give em a lil dip
[Trina]
And if you see a fly b____
n____ holla don�t trip
Break her off a few dollars
Take her on a few trips
[2nd Verse : Trina]
Now I�m the daughter of a madam
Inside of a pink phantom
If ya man got that cash
Then best believe I met him
Cause I�m sharp as a machete
And I cuss like great?
n____s call me Betty Crocker
Cause my cakes stay plenty
Got stacks on top of stacks
?
No matter the consequence
My emphasis is to get it
It�s Trina Weezie F. Baby
Man hand do the scripts
It�s all reminiscent to
Gladys night in the pips?
All my n____s jump around
Girls jump on that d___
It aint gonna be no standin around
Now lets get crunk in this b____
And ladies
Show em yo s___
A lil hip a lil ?
More pressure for the eye
And the more a n____ try
You can find me stretched out
In my 850i
Or my big 600
Believe Trina done it
Believe them diamonds studded
Stay flooded like a d___
Chase grams cause I am what I am
Don�t give a d___
Go
[Chorus]
[3rd Verse : Trina]
Back to the lesson at hand
Stick to my plan
When it comes to seein man after man
Don�t give a d___ about his car or his friends
Wh Wh WhWhat
Cause I�m gonna make my on ends
That�s WhWhat�s up
Ladies lets say you want a man
But don�t kno how to do it
Dirty dance with em
Put a lil back into it
Look at yo wall shorty
End up at the mall sporty
Try to dog waddy?
Make em spend it all on ya
Yep and make that n____ ball for ya
Then have him beggin for that kitty kat
Wining and dining for that a__
Give him none of that
Just let him kno
Say make a b____ rich
Cause the badest b____ taught you that
[Chorus]
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