Trina — So Fresh

[Intro: Plies & Trina] (Uh huh) Unusual suspects (yeah, yeah) But I know these niggas, man (that's right) Jim Johnson and Bigg D (yeah) Ay, this Trina and Plies, a Slip-n-Slide thing I'm in here with the Baddest Bitch (trust two) Ay, Trina, take care of these hoes 'cause I got these niggas (that's right) [Chorus: Trina & Plies] My steering wheel wood and my wheels chrome Can't pay these niggas to leave me alone I'm, I'm so fresh (yeah) I'm, I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm so fresh (yeah) I got a pocket full of money and my teeth glitter Something about being a trill ass nigga I'm so fresh (yeah) I'm so fresh (yeah) [Verse 1: Trina] Paint candy, racing strips Crushed them bitches off the rip I don't think you really wanna mess with me Test me and eventually See me speeding, cops don't see them Fuck them and feed them, wouldn't wanna be them I ain't scared of y'all I ain't no regular broad, I ain't scared at all Like Bone Crusher, I'll crush your bones When I come through strong with my big big brone Riding spinners like Three 6 do Let me do me, nigga, you do you Suck this clit till my shit turn blue Put a bitch to sleep, wake me up when you're through I'ma get dressed so fresh, looking new And it's back to the Chevy or the cab for you Chucking deuces, switching lanes Riding that donk and sitting on things You ain't never ever met a bitch like me And your bitch ain't never ride a dick like me Check the paint, watch the feet Inches 26's deep Candy dripping on the street Bitch, I'm riding B-I-G [Chorus: Trina & Plies] My steering wheel wood and my wheels chrome Can't pay these niggas to leave me alone (yeah) I'm, I'm so fresh (yeah) I'm, I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm so fresh I got a pocket full of money and my teeth glitter Something about being a trill ass nigga (yeah) I'm so fresh (yeah) I'm so fresh [Verse 2: Plies] It ain't too many niggas like me, I'm from a rare breed I walk it like I talk it, was raised by a G You supposed to like me, dog, 'cause I'm what you wanna be From top to bottom, being trill that's something that's in me It's a hell of a feeling to know you a 100% real nigga I've been out here getting money since I was a little nigga I'm loved by these hoes, respected by these killers It took years of thugging to get to this point, nigga I don't know if you know how it feels to walk around with stacks I've been broke and came up and I ain't going back 'Cause money get you friends, choppers get you respect Respect out here in these streets, I got a lot of that [Chorus: Trina & Plies] My steering wheel wood and my wheels chrome Can't pay these niggas to leave me alone I'm, I'm so fresh (yeah) I'm, I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm so fresh (yeah) I got a pocket full of money and my teeth glitter Something about being a trill ass nigga I'm so fresh (yeah) I'm so fresh (yeah) [Interlude: Plies & Trina] Damn, boy This a $50,000 motherfucking track right here, boy (50 motherfucking stacks, man) Yeah, yeah Ay, this a big motherfucking thing, boy Unusual suspects, dog (I don't know if the fans listening) That's right Plies in here, nigga, the trillest nigga in this shit And Trina, the Baddest Bitch, please believe it Y'all niggas know how I get down [Chorus: Trina & Plies] My steering wheel wood and my wheels chrome Can't pay these niggas to leave me alone I'm, I'm so fresh (yeah) I'm, I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm so fresh (yeah) I got a pocket full of money and my teeth glitter Something about being a trill ass nigga I'm so fresh (yeah) I'm so fresh (yeah)