Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Trip, artist - Trina. Album song The Glamorest Life, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 30.08.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Slip-N-Slide
Song language: English
Don't Trip |
| Uh Yea, Oh Yea |
| Trin’Bein I’ve Got Ya Yea I’m On That Syzurp my Ya Off Tha |
| Hey! |
| Heyyy! |
| Go by the name of Weezie F. |
| An fuck em out the belly store with ten bags? |
| Fly as a mutha fucka girly on my staple |
| Cause her friends say I’m a tummy sucker |
| Don’t go below the navel |
| I’m up in Lil Haiti |
| I’m blowin on Jamaica |
| I’m in the pimp a beemer |
| I’m with a salt shaker |
| Now I’m in Dade County |
| I see some thick bitches |
| I try to holla at em But they all trick bitches |
| I think Trina sexy |
| 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 ass 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 |
| See a fly nigga baby yea I don’t trip |
| Just give em lil thigh? |
| Mama give em lil hip |
| And if you see a fly bitch |
| nigga holla don’t trip |
| Break her off a few dollars |
| Take her on a few trips |
| Give em lil thigh |
| Mama give em lil hip |
| Then you give em Lil’Wayne |
| Give em a lil nip |
| And if you see a fly bitch |
| Nigga holla don’t trip |
| Break her off a few dollars |
| Take her on a few trips |
| 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? |
| Niggas call me Betty Crocker |
| Cause my cakes stay plenty |
| Got stacks on top of stacks |
| I’m cuppin’a meal ticket |
| No matter the consequence |
| My emphasis is to get it It’s Trina Weezie F. Baby |
| Manny handle the scripts |
| It’s all reminiscent to Gladys night in the pips? |
| All my niggas jump around |
| Girls jump on that dick |
| It aint gonna be no standin around |
| Now lets get crunk in this bitch |
| And ladies |
| Show em yo shit |
| A lil hip a lil thigh |
| More pleasure for the eye |
| And the more a nigga 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 damn |
| Chase grams cause I am what I am Don’t give a damn |
| Go Back to the lesson at hand |
| Stick to my plan |
| When it comes to seein man after man |
| Don’t give a damn 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 Go catch a wall shorty |
| End up at the mall sporty |
| Try to dog waddy? |
| Make em spend it all on ya Yep and make that nigga ball for ya Then have him beggin for that kitty kat |
| Wining and dining for that ass |
| Give him none of that |
| Just let him kno |
| Say make a bitch rich |
| Cause the badest bitch taught you that |