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| | | Artist | | | Album | | | Song | Don't Trip |
| [Intro]
Uh YeaOh Yea
Trin' Bein I've Got Ya
Yea I'm On That Syzurp my
Ya Off Tha Hook
Hey! Heyyy!
[1st Verse: Lil Wayne]
Go by tha name of Weezie F. and
I'm walkin' out tha belly store with ten bags
Fly as a motherfucka girly on my staple
Cause her friends say I'm a tummy sucker
Don't go below tha navel
I'm up in Little HattiI'm blowin' on Jamaica
I'm in tha pimp a beemerI'm with a salt shaker
Now I'm in Dade CountyI see some thick bitches
I try to holla at 'embut they all trick bitches
I think Trina sexyMami ya wine fyne
And on tha hush hushwe need some quiet tyme
YeaI'ma ryde matha Birdman's boy
He owns CA$H MONEYI pre-own CA$H MONEY
Yeaand 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. Babyand she make sure she say that
[Chorus]
[Lil' Wayne]
See a fly nigga baby yea I don't trip
Just give em lil thighMama give em lil hip
[Trina]
And if you see a fly bitchnigga holla don't trip
Break her off a few dollarstake her on a few trips
[Lil' Wayne]
Give em lil dieMama give em lil hip
Then you give em lil' wind-upgive em a lil dip
[Trina]
And if you see a fly bitchnigga holla don't trip
Break her off a few dollarstake 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 crazy
Niggaz call me Betty Crockercause my cakes stay plenty
Got stacks on top of stacksI'm coppin' a meal ticket
No matter tha consequence my emphasis is to get it
It's TrinaWeezie F.Babymanny handle do the scripts
It's all reminiscent to Gladys Knight in tha Pips
All my niggaz jump around girls jump on that dick
It ain't 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 pressure for the eye And the more a nigga try
You can find me stretched outin my 850iOr my big 600
Believe Trina done itBelieve I'm diamond studded
Stay flooded like a damnchase grandscause I am what I am
Don't give a damn
Go!
[Chorus]
[3rd Verse: Trina]
Back to the lesson at hands stick to my plan
When it comes to seein' man after man don't give a damn about his car or his grands
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 emput a lil back into it
Go catch a wall shortyend up at the mall sportytry to dog waddy?
Make em spend it all on ya
Yepand 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 know
Say make a bitch rich
Cause the baddest bitch taught you that
[Chorus]
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