Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 100%, artist - Trina.
Date of issue: 29.04.2002
Song language: English
100% |
Are you waiting |
Waiting for something that’s wrong |
Are you waiting |
You know sometimes a girl must move along |
As I vibe with the music, I just think about the times |
I came in after a day and at times |
Climbed in the same bed wished my man was lyin |
He questioned me «I'm I defying (no),» I was lyin |
He was a real good man, he worked and all |
I wanted a hustle, so I can hurt the mall (shit) |
I coulda made love, but I wanted to be fucked |
He had a lot to offer it just wasn’t enough |
I like da candle-coated 'lac (uh huh) the niggas smokin sacks (i like da thugs) |
The football games, fortunate and fame |
And more importantly, I wanted me a name |
The je-wells, the crew-es, the cell |
No more projects, the foolish gets well (I'm tired of dat shit) |
The (?) weed from Pre-me's on poken beans |
And me, I’m still ghetto I push ah (?) when you see me on TV |
But I’m all woman, uh |
Yall know I’m from Miami right |
But, do yall really know what Miami like |
Miami life |
Da fast pace, the comfy cash chase |
Da clothes, cars, ohhh God |
Niggas sell dope get rich |
Bitches sell pussy get rich, get down or don’t get shit (dats right) |
No options, no college, no loans |
No cash, No knowledge |
I’m sexy as hell you know I’m gon profit |
And trust me, my skills are well polished |
I chat niggas down pat niggas down |
Set him up right if he dat big a clown |
I had to, well I didn’t have to |
But, what about me (sshhiitt) I had to have to |
I wanted a Rolly a million dat’ll hold me |
Lock a access for Colby you know me (uh) |
I’m da same woman, Mercedes or the Civic |
Fuck the Cris, I just give it how I get it |
I’m the spokesperson 4 ev’ry sista who soul seachin |
Still strollin these clubs with no purpose |
Stay in the mall and won’t purchase |
Straight boostin |
Bad checks or they leasin they mouth |
Robbers put a piece in their mouth |
For whatcha man keep in their house |
They pull gats for stacks tall as Shaq |
You chickens don’t know me well |
I’m not impressed witcha Findi purses and ponytails |
Always surface with your phony tails |
When you need to be in school all day on a chase |
I’m goin to work supported you and ur place |
Or with a athletic wit a cool one in the safe |
Why suck dick to keep food on the place |
I (?) in baked potatoes take the payload |
It’s wrong, it’s wrong, it’s wrong |