Trina — B R Right

[Intro] Nam Myoho Renge Kyo... [Hook: Trina (Ludacris)] YO! I want my ass smacked (Legs wide) Front back (Side to side) Pussy wet (Slip-N-Slide) (Yup, everything gon' be al-right) [Verse 1: Trina] Wait bitch, I'mma blow my kisses Get pissed and throw my dishes Y'all niggas know just who this is (Woop-woop!) And the head so vicious With me, this shit gon' cost, you short, then that's your loss You know this ass is soft, make a nigga go to breaking off Tell me that you love me baby and get high and fuck me crazy Get a towel and wipe me off You want a bitch with no type of flaws My girls be shopping hard, these hoes be buying cars In the club buying bars, nipples hard in designer bras All my niggas who getting cheese, throwback and the crispy Gs Moet, Cris on freeze, laugh at a tab cuz this on me Me and Luda in a Cut Supreme Doing things just to touch the cream So many names wanna fuck the Queen I live a life like it's just a dream, UH! [Hook: Trina (Ludacris)] YO! I want my ass smacked (Legs wide) Front back (Side to side) Pussy wet (Slip-N-Slide) (Yup, everything gon' be al-right) [Verse 2: Ludacris] Hit it right behind JUMP! Give me the beat, then I'ma make it bump Tell me what you wanna hear, damn, yes it can Trouble with your man, I'ma pop my trunk You ain't seen no chicks like mine, you ain't seen no flicks like mine Gonna make you (UGH!) next to the subwoofers in my 6 by 9 Tell me that you like it raw, tell me that my dick is MWAH! I might make you famous And buy you watches by Maurice Lacroix Tell me if it's new or old, tell me if it's hot or cold Let me know if it's black and bold, say, "Ludacris, 6 million sold" See I ain't got no time for games, and I ain't got no time for lames How you loving my Southern slang? Ooh, eee, walla-walla-bing-bang So anytime you need me call, winter summer spring or fall It doesn't matter, come one come all Either get dropped or drop them drawers [Hook: Trina (Ludacris)] YO! I want my ass smacked (Legs wide) Front back (Side to side) Pussy wet (Slip-N-Slide) (Yup, everything gon' be al-right) [Verse 3: Trina] Diamond Princess, just mind your business These rumors are senseless, your whispers are endless We living ghetto fab, we spending hella cash This girl is hella bad, your choice is trailer trash Too much taste for whores, you saw me grace The Source You watched me work the Vibe, bitches, I works for mine One time for these divas, two times for these Visas Third time I come, I'm breezing, the ice just keeps on freezing Hold up, I'ma keep it going back to back, I'ma keep on blowing Platinum plaques, keeping it hood, wet sex, keeping it good Look, girl, you don't know my angle A hundred thou on a platinum bangle My niggas will slow your roll, pussy power, we in control [Hook: Trina (Ludacris)] YO! I want my ass smacked (Legs wide) Front back (Side to side) Pussy wet (Slip-N-Slide) (Yup, everything gon' be al-right) [Outro: Trina] YO! That's right I'm back again Round two, motherfuckers That's right, I'm talking greasy I'm a arrogant lil' motherfucker huh? That's right, I'm rich, I'm that bitch (That's right) I'm bout to show y'all how to pimp this shit I'm fucking niggas in the face The game is mine, 2003, fuck that Fuck all y'all haters, fuck all y'all bitches, get a life You got too much times on your hands I want y'all bitches to get a job Up your game, pimp your game up, baby It's all about me this time fuck that Fuck a dime, I'ma silver dollar, HOLLA! Catch me when I come off tour, fuck y'all I'm out


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