Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Round of Applause, artist - Trina. Album song Back to Business, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.05.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rockstarr
Song language: English
Round of Applause |
I’m radio city, racks I got plenty |
You don’t know a bad bitch like me it ain’t many |
I can pull up in the minnie with my skirt real many |
And let your nigga and tell me how he feel me |
Yes I talk shit, and we tost middle finger |
Speed off bad bitch |
Big benz get money fuck friends |
Get your elevate, out in DC |
I met the finish line what a game inz |
With my top off in my spaceship |
I’m looking 3D I meet your face bitch |
I’m radio city, racks I got plenty |
You don’t know a bad bitch like me it ain’t many |
I can pull up in the minnie with my skirt real many |
And let your nigga and tell me how he feel me, 'cause. |
I’ve been doing this shit I ready made the killing |
I’m so sick I need something the ceiling |
Take a seat y’all I’m in the building |
My times up bitches, I’m in the building |
Hands in the air, round of applause |
Hands in the air I just shut it down |
Hands in the air round of applause |
Hands in the air I just shut it down |
I skull on my time fin the talk sleep |
If I ain’t the baddest bitch you can s*ck a dick |
Deep rollie, suga coddie, you know I roll it |
You know I through it up on whacks, so work it on it |
The bitch independent, come or at least swag |
Kim Kay curves, we trip kay bad |
And I ain’t got to prove myself the name bitch |
I’ve been making hits after hits after hits |
I’m radio city, racks I got plenty |
You don’t know a bad bitch like me it ain’t many |
I can pull up in the minnie with my skirt real many |
And let your nigga and tell me how he feel me, 'cause. |
I’ve been doing this shit I ready made the killing |
I’m so sick I need something the ceiling |
Take a seat y’all I’m in the building |
My times up bitches, I’m in the building |
Hands in the air, round of applause |
Hands in the air I just shut it down |
Hands in the air round of applause |
Hands in the air I just shut it down |
P**sy on this nigga he came back to me |
With a plate full of fame he said it’s all for me |
I ain’t' wanna be a rapper can’t came to me |
You bitches tryin too hard, it ain’t a thing for me |
I’ve been whipping exotic, till your flights to a rise |
Lands course to the goddess, bitch you know I’m the hottest |
Now I’m addicted to rapping, this bitches they all rapping |
'cause now I’m back in the building, and it feels like I’m trapping |
I’m radio city, racks I got plenty |
You don’t know a bad bitch like me it ain’t many |
I can pull up in the minnie with my skirt real many |
And let your nigga and tell me how he feel me |