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2004
You know the
(Ahhhhhhh) Trina!
This is a premiere
Trina, to 'em

it up
You wanna see me heated y'all (pick it up)
You don't see me heated y'all (pick it up)
You don't wanna see me heated (tell me why girl)
I'll fuck yo ass up
(Repeat 1x)

Bad bitch the South keep shit locked
Any bitch run her mouth get dropped
See me in the six, dropped
You ain't heard, my nookie so good it could 'Pac
Trina on a track, never take a pit stop
You only on the radio 'cause' you a disc jock
Saturday, let the Cris pop
Me and Lil' Bre, Von Dutch, to the Flip-Flops
Hop out of the G-5 and on to the jet
You in that Nissan, that's why you get respect
I go, I got cameras flashin'
You the preview, I'm the main
Yes ya man is watchin', you all mad
Ya' heart beat fast every time I walk
My real hard, but I got a soft ass
I the sweet role
make me get off glass

Shit stop, freaky BG's, wit' da matchin' tanktop
Tell me I hot
If you think not lang hoe catch
This nigga I'm sweatin' his Rolex watch
You need more than that, to get in my
A car fly, maybe a house in the sky
I know you wanna beat it up right
And I was the first bitch cheated on his wife wit'
Tight shit, Diamond
be the first name on my hit list
Trust me, that's not a look
I'm a Vet, you a Rook, hoes get shook
Bitch, go and a book
Find to slob
You workin' my like a part time job
5 years in the game, still
We can do the thing, don't get me heated

Miss Trina, ahead of the
Act up, hoes get ready for pain
No talk, I let 'em explain
Off the chain from that in the South
Wit' or with are the
Drunk niggas in the club, spittin' they game
He wanna make sweet
But I'd rather they
Better eat it 'til I walk straight
And if Chingy ever tried, prolly talk straight
I'm bitch that you hate, gettin' paid to rap
Busta forgot his rhymes when I it clap
I'm the first to put Dade on the map
I touch my toes, ya' man in his lap
and Cris might have me fuckin' tonight
And if you can't feel this, you ain't it right (shhhit)
I Cali got my back
And you turn it up
And hit the lights, bitch ya' back