Yep, G's up, ha, ha, I'm (Trina, Trina, aww) right I done stepped my up and sexed my frame up
the shake with it Shake the shake it the shake with it Don't be fake it
Shake the with it Shake the with it (Lil' Scrappy) Shake the shake it Don't be with it (Shake it)
Titties sit right, ass sit I'm mean in the thong, behind this leather You can catch me, South Beach, in the top Carerra Or in the middle of somebody, floor, like whatever, drop
I keep it hood for you on the down low, mama, know what's good for you, baby (What's for me, babe?) Bottle of Henny for ya, me in a for ya you some love, that's if I got any for ya
I could make it from the dollars to the for ya Back to back it, it up and then I it for ya But I come cheap So you gotta break off, if you really want the right young freak
Pussy good, couple pumps, skeet, But first I that new Bentley It should be a crime this fine And I get I want, I let 'em see it from behind, oh
Want me to do my dance for ya? Want me to do my little for ya? (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay
Want me to do my little for ya? it clap like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay
Want me to do my dance for ya? Want me to do my dance for ya? (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay kay
Want me to do my little for ya? Make it like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) it, shake it
Hair stay fixed, nails fixed Keep niggaz hotter project grits Paparazzi know if I'm gay Well I'm the reason why came to M I A
it like it's low, your old man would've fainted on me Maybe because the jeans look like was painted on me And my shoe game, oh, so I'm what your taste buds 'cause I'm so delicious
Diamond Princess, how could you this? Records and the hood be my witness I'm the baddest walkin' the block And you the thing stalkin' the cop
I'm Miss three O five, pecan thighs Pretty brown eyes in the forty-five, you could keep up with me I'm the Diamond Mami, drinkin' a gold bottle Grown women say, I'm they role model, swallow
Want me to do my dance for ya? Want me to do my dance for ya? (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay
me to do my little dance for ya? Make it clap like my for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay, kay
Want me to do my dance for ya? Want me to do my dance for ya? (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay kay
me to do my little dance for ya? Make it clap my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Shake it, it
Now where my real at, that be takin' it off And keep playas straight, breakin' 'em off That's how you do there And Trina lie to ya And sugarcoat it and fly to ya
It's smokin' on a crib, lightin' up a dib Poppin' one and some of me up on your lips, on your lips And no better high than me, baby Call me 'cause you could Touch the sky me, baby
and shoes by Louis, Gucci All from the pretty and ghetto booty What you want, For me and you to do a porn, Until you to beat it the morn, baby
I'm extra and intellectual Could do us both, so professional And I wobbly on it And take my phone calls you can't bother me on it
me to do my little dance for ya? Want me to do my little for ya? (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay
me to do my little dance for ya? Make it clap my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay, kay
Want me to do my little for ya? Want me to do my little for ya? (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay kay
Want me to do my little for ya? it clap like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Shake it, it
Shake the shake it Shake the shake it Shake the shake it Don't be with it
Shake the shake it Shake the shake it Shake the with it Don't be fake it
the shake with it Shake the shake it the shake with it Don't be with it
Shake the with it the shake with it Shake the shake it Don't be with it
Okay, kay, kay, kay I keep it for you, baby on the down low, mama, know what's good for you, baby, uh I keep it for you, baby on the down low, mama, know what's good for you, baby Okay, kay, kay, kay
And ain't no better than me, baby Call me 'cause you could the sky with me, baby, come on And ain't no better high than me, Call me 'cause you could Touch the sky me, baby