Let them hoes fight Stressin' on me for the attention Let them hoes fight 'Cause you're no competition Let them hoes fight Comin' at me, guns are a blazin
Money over everything That's my attitude Still the baddest bitch in the game That's my attitude Talk to ya man when I get ready That's my attitude Have
Niggas ain't shit, but hoes and tricks Lick tha pearl tongue nigga keep tha dick Get tha fuck out after I cum So I can hop in my Coup and make a quick
My bitches, my bitches I love my bitches My bitches, my bitches I love my bitches I like to get it on the pole Get, get it on the pole Get, get it on
Uh, here we go That's right, uh huh uh huh Uh huh let's go y'all And 5 6 7 with the vocals! Alright Dorinda work it girl Right here and now is what it
Yep, yep, yep, I'm back, I?m back Slip-N-Slide Records, Slip-N-Slide Records Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm single again back on the prowl I thought
All I want is a little respect All I need is a little respect Ha, oh, ooh Have you ever had a girl to call up your man (Better tell her, step back, step
Baby Can I (Yeah) Baby Can I, Baby Can I Can I tear these walls down now Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Can I tear these walls down now Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Can I tear these walls down now Trina
How come I end up where I started? How come I end up where I went wrong? Won't take my eyes off the ball again You reel me out then you cut the string
Many lovers has come and many lovers have gone Similar to an old fashion song (A thousand years from now) (We'll be still puttin' it down, my baby) You
[Keri:] Baby I'm a Million (Million) [Trina:] Ayo Diddy [Diddy:] Ayo Trina, I need a million dollar girl [Trina:] (laughs) [Diddy:] I gotchu.. [Trina
4, 3, 2-2-2 A 2 step, a 2 step Now gon? an? 2 step, now gon? an? 2 step Now gon? an? 2 step, now gon? an? 2 step Now get jiggy wit it, now get jiggy
I wanted your love but look what it's done to me All my dreams have come to nothing Who would have believed All the laughter that we shared would be a
Step daddy, I know what you want I come through like the first of the month Ain't nothing but a holiday When I fuck my way I'm her worst nightmare, her
Biatch! (biatch, biatch) Biatch! (biatch, biatch) Bia-bia-bia-b-b-biatch! (biatch) Bia-bia-bia-biatch! (biatch) Bia-bia-bia-b-b-biatch! (biatch) Bia-bia
[Intro] Fuck a rubber band a nigga need a buncha birds (X4) [Over intro - Gucci Mane (Yo Gotti)] Yo, it's Gucci, brrrr, R.I.P. Pimp C mane, brrrr (This
Chaka Khan, Chaka Khan, Chaka Chaka Khan Chaka Khan let me rock you, let me rock you Chaka Khan I said let me rock you that's all i wanna do Chaka Khan
(J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League, J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League) [Chorus - Bun B - w/ LeToya Luckett ad libs and Notorious B.I.G. sample] It was all a dream, thinkin '
