Trina Lyrics
Trina Lyrics
"Pull Over Lyrics"
There Are No Excuses Lyrics
So quick to speak. thank you kindly for putting words in my mouth. say hello for me, or maybe kinder words. im begining to feel young again, but you dont know me and there are no excuses. im old enough to start my own shit, and there is no need to shovel it from your side of the fence.
So quick to speak. thank you kindly for putting words in my mouth. say hello for me, or maybe kinder words. im begining to feel young again, but you dont know me and there are no excuses. im old enough to start my own shit, and there is no need to shovel it from your side of the fence.
Whoop!
Huh?
What that bitch got all that ass for?
Man pull that hoe over that bitch gotta get a ticket
1 - [Trick Daddy]
Whoop! Whoop!
Pull over that ass is too fat
Whoop! Whoop!
Pull over that ass is too fat
Repeat 1 (3x)
[Trina]
Dumps in the truck
Thighs like what?
Ain't nann hoe got more booty in the butt
Sisqo made that song when he seen me in a
THONG! TH-THONG! THONG! THONG!
I know you like the way the booty go
Like a pro
Slip him off the bed, throw him on the floor
Turn on the cameras start the freak show
This ass even make B
Demonstrating My Style Lyrics
You've only got one life to make sure you do it right. No promises for the future no promises for tonight. When you're gone there's no coming back, make sure you leave here knowning that his love is the only way. Not doing anything about it is a choice, being a good person won't do. But accepting the
lack Rob say whoaYou've only got one life to make sure you do it right. No promises for the future no promises for tonight. When you're gone there's no coming back, make sure you leave here knowning that his love is the only way. Not doing anything about it is a choice, being a good person won't do. But accepting the
I got a fat ass playa nigga can't pass up
Juvenile couldn't even back this azz up
Bone don't you know lil' mama fully loaded
I got a fat ass and I know how to tote it
You wanna fuck?
Twenty g's for the nut
Keys to the mansion, keys to the truck
What? Y'all know what's up
Ain't nann hoe got more booty in the trunk
Repeat 1 (4x)
Who got more ass than the average bitch?
You know it's the baddest bitch
Number ten in the face slim in the waist
Fat in the ass, do you want a taste?
Pop to the bass I'mma make ya drop
(Whoop! Whoop!)
Trina fixin' ta make ya hot
Like A Bird (spread My Wings And Fly) Lyrics
You look so lovely lying there with dreamland's grin up on your face Your golden curls in disarray upon your starched white pillow case The soft blue satin covers pulled up tight around your lovely throat It almost makes me want to go destroy the message on the note The note I left upon your perfumed stat
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Uh me and the girls hit the club and clownYou look so lovely lying there with dreamland's grin up on your face Your golden curls in disarray upon your starched white pillow case The soft blue satin covers pulled up tight around your lovely throat It almost makes me want to go destroy the message on the note The note I left upon your perfumed stat
Going back to the old school, Dodo Brown
M-I-A-M-I baby
Slip 'n' Slide and I'm going crazy
Cause my shit firm and tight, just right
And if the price is right I just might
Repeat 1 (4x)
Off glass with it
Fat ass with it
Gettin' cash with it
I throw my back in it yeah
And I'mma shake what my mama gave me
Lil' mama don't play so you gotta pay me
I'm da baddest bitch you got to admit that
69 ways? You know I went that!
And I'mma shake my money maker
I'mma shake this thing like a salt shaker
Cause ain't nothing wrong with the bu
Kalmageddon Lyrics
You start to feel the cold now you believe the tales you being told. He's here he's at your door, The grim reaper's son we can't ignore The age of ruin is upon us all, pray is just a waste of your time. The dead walk as the master calls, leads the herd to the beat of the chimes K
p and grindYou start to feel the cold now you believe the tales you being told. He's here he's at your door, The grim reaper's son we can't ignore The age of ruin is upon us all, pray is just a waste of your time. The dead walk as the master calls, leads the herd to the beat of the chimes K
When I do this thing up, jump behind
(Whoop! Whoop!)
Ride like a chuchoo train
(Whoop! Whoop!)
Lil' mama fixin' ta do this thing
(Whoop! Whoop!)
Front, back, side to side
(Whoop! Whoop!)
That's how ya slip 'n' slide
What's up lil' daddy
Trick a fat sack
Representin' for my girls with the fat back
Repeat 1 (4x)
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