Trina Lyrics

Trina Lyrics

"How We Do? - (featuring Fabolous) Lyrics"

Cutting It Fine Lyrics
The door swings open but you won't go it You hate the movie that you haven't seen You couldn't see what I have in mind I see you laughing but you're Cutting it, cutting it fine You never should have done those things to me There's one thread left 'tween you a

(feat. Fabolous)

[Verse 1: Trina]
Icy blue rocks on my arm I shop at Malone for Louis Vuitton
The diamond diva miss Cinderella, Versace gown by Donna Tella
And can't none of these hoes out floss me
Gator boots by Sergio Rossi
Ms. Trina I got to splurge, 58 frame baby watch the curves
Walk in the club don't waste no time
Hit the bar up two cases of wine
Cute face thin waste line
Drop to the beat pop to the base line
To all my girls that's kickin it
You got Chris in yo glass and you sippin it
You bout money and you getti
Oh My My Lyrics
Uhh...yo! I can't hear myself on the mic! Uhhh....yeah maybe I can! Ugh! First Verse: SPM Now take a trip off the trip let me trip you out Cause I'm a trip, I'm a nut, I'm a fool no doubt Y'all boys really trippin on the money I make But I'm trippi
n it
We tight that's right. Uh

[Chorus: Fabolous & Trina]
(Hey) This how we do!
(Hooo) Yall can't deny
(Hey) This how we do (whoa)
I'm the baddest far from the average (Hey)
Diamond Princess (whoa)
Ghetto F-a-b (hey)
This how we do (whoa)

[Verse 2: Fabolous]
I like my ladies off the glass like shotin off the back board
Sexiest mommies beautiful as black broads
Cutest rude girl, thick as Caucasian
Pretty as conversions, slick as malatians
Ask them let them bitches say yes sir
Young and live among riches
Like A Rose Lyrics
And as I look into your eyes I see an angel in disguise Sent from God above For me to love To hold and idolise And as I hold your body near I'll see this month through to a year And then forever on Til life is gone I'll keep your loving near
in West Jerve
Switch in the excurve
Strut through this bitch in the best furs
Bitch in a Lex Jerse
Twin gray crosses (bling) I'm the might cone
Brightly chrome vendaidoes
Cover your girl face
From the Bruce Lee Roy glow
On a mother a pearl face
All I do is say one word
Yall say it's foolish
I send splurge
I'm a lose 1/3
I never go broke my name got to o's
F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S

[Chorus (repeat)]

[Verse 3: Trina]
Nice lips, nice thighs, nice hips
Pussy tighter then a pair of vice grips
I don't pay nigga
Hold Your Tongue Lyrics
Hold your tongue and walk away Say its been a lovely day Say tomorrow evening's fine Please ???, Saint John Devine Until discordant bells have rung Hold, hold your tongue Hold your tongue and walk away Say it's been a heavenly day Angels sing a l
s, niggas pay me
(I'm a hustler baby) like Jay-Z
It's the diamond princess million dollar mistress
From the M-I home of the stop bitches
Christal, and caviar bitches, twist this game for all you fly bitches
I Spit nuttin but the hot shit, you got the four dot get the four dot six
Maybe than you can ride with a hot bitch
VS from the anklet to the wrist
I been in the game just two years
End a few careers there it is
But now I'm back on top again
With some red hot shit for you can cop again (Yeah)

[Chorus (repeat 2)]



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