Trina Lyrics
Trina Lyrics
"Off Glass Lyrics"
Heavy Crown Lyrics
I'm never gonna live in that room with you Weathered from seeing the upside Choking on my own smile I float around with my heavy crown Grease the coil to watch it unwind It feels so fitting to cover things with gauze Sever the from the outcome When what's existing subsides
I'm never gonna live in that room with you Weathered from seeing the upside Choking on my own smile I float around with my heavy crown Grease the coil to watch it unwind It feels so fitting to cover things with gauze Sever the from the outcome When what's existing subsides
[Deuce Poppito]
Lil momma you off glass
[Trina]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I know you like the way I shake that, drop that
Cock back, make the pussy pop back
Fuck a nigga in a Benz with the top back
If you lyin on your dick, nigga stop that
You wanna fuck me for free, nigga freeze that
Show me where them D's at, lil momma needs that
I need a nigga who gonna lick on the clit
Who gonna pay all my bills
Who gonna trick on the rent
[Deuce Poppito]
Well damn lil momma, can you swallow my dick?
Can you keep that pussy poppin like a bottle of Cris?
[Trina]
Hell yeah cause you know lil momma about it for sure
Cause off glass is my motto, my motto
[Trina and Deuce Poppito]
If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag, baby you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
If you a high priced bitch with that ice round your wrist, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when your back in the club and pop that pussy for them thugs,
Lil' mama You off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you o
Can I Pour You Another Drink, Lover Lyrics
This is it, huh? Today's the day? I've got something built up in you When I search the skies it's the Same thing When I search those eyes it's the Same thing Yeah You've got it coming to you Let me help it To get it over with you Can I pour you Another drink lover? Let me pour you I want to pull back The covers for you Let me pull back When I have my way it's the Same thing When I'm having my way it's the Same thing Yeah You've g
ff glassThis is it, huh? Today's the day? I've got something built up in you When I search the skies it's the Same thing When I search those eyes it's the Same thing Yeah You've got it coming to you Let me help it To get it over with you Can I pour you Another drink lover? Let me pour you I want to pull back The covers for you Let me pull back When I have my way it's the Same thing When I'm having my way it's the Same thing Yeah You've g
And when you gettin plenty bread and got that fire, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
[Deuce Poppito]
Lil momma got in goin on like the candy and chrome
Off glass in cut with no panties on
I don't know lil momma, it's just somethin about ya
That make a nigga wanna fuck the dog shit out ya
Do your thing lil momma go in twerk it bitch
When Deuce Poppito see what you workin with
In that see-thru shit with your nipples hard
That shit gotta nigga dick triple hard
[Trina]
Yeah I know playboy
It's just somethin about me
It take a real nigga to bring the freak up out me
Turn out the lights and slip up out me
Ain't nann size dick you could keep out me
[Deuce Poppito]
Well damn lil momma, can you swallow my dick?
Can you keep that pussy poppin like a bottle of Cris?
[Trina]
Hell yeah cause you know lil momma about it for sure
Cause off glass is my motto, my motto
[Trina and Deuce Poppito]
If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag, baby you off glass
Stone blind alibi I will eat the lie Find the word Could break any spell that binds you Prayers like ammonites Curl beneath the lights How I long to Bite any hand that feeds you more Where d'it all go wrong My Friday night enfant Where d’it all go wrong My Friday night enfant All night busz on a line It’s only blood on the rime Wrecks my head every time It leads me on Where d'it all go wrong My Friday night enfant Where d'it all go wrong
If you a high priced bitch with that ice round your wrist, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when your back in the club and pop that pussy for them thugs,
Lil' mama You off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when you gettin plenty bread and got that fire, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
[Trina]
I know you like the way I bounce that, strip that, flip back
Make the pussy drip back
Niggas cryin like they broke, I ain't with that
You better break a bitch off like a kit-kat
I know you like the way lil momma mack work, your stack worth it
I'mma fuck you till your back hurt
I'm gettin grands hoe, you don't know nann hoe
That'll stay fitted down to the sandals
I know you like the way I throw that, slang that
In MI, that's where I got my game at
I'm Da Baddest Bitch, can't nothin' change that?
Every nigga that I fucked, they done came back
[Deuce Poppito]
Well damn lil momma, can you swallow my dick?
Can you keep that pussy po
You've Been Cryin' Again Lyrics
You've been cryin' again you've been cryin' again That old flame hasn't died it's still signed where it's always been Will there always be this old memory to keep haunting me For I see you've been cryin' again Won't you ever forget won't you ever set his mem'ry free and fall in love with me Yesterday's gone but you keep hanging on yes it seems he's all that's in your dreams You've been cryin' again cryin' again Well yesterday haunt your life this way well it never end Did you love him so that you just can't l
pin like a bottle of Cris?You've been cryin' again you've been cryin' again That old flame hasn't died it's still signed where it's always been Will there always be this old memory to keep haunting me For I see you've been cryin' again Won't you ever forget won't you ever set his mem'ry free and fall in love with me Yesterday's gone but you keep hanging on yes it seems he's all that's in your dreams You've been cryin' again cryin' again Well yesterday haunt your life this way well it never end Did you love him so that you just can't l
[Trina]
Hell yeah cause you know lil momma about it for sure
Cause off glass is my motto, my motto
[Trina and Deuce Poppito]
If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag, baby you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
If you a high priced bitch with that ice round your wrist, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when your back in the club and pop that pussy for them thugs,
Lil' mama You off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when you gettin plenty bread and got that fire, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
If you got plenty cash, in your Chanel bag, baby you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
If you a high priced bitch with that ice round your wrist, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when your back in the club and pop that pussy for them thugs,
Lil' mama You off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass
And when you gettin plenty bread and got that fire, you off glass
Ah-hah, lil' mama you off glass