Yep, G's up, ha, ha, I'm (Trina, Trina, aww) That's I stepped my game up and sexed my frame up
Shake the with it Shake the with it Shake the with it be fake with it
Shake the with it Shake the with it (Lil' Scrappy) Shake the with it Don't be with it (Shake it)
sit right, ass sit better I'm in the thong, behind this wooden leather You can me, South Beach, in the drop top Carerra Or in the middle of somebody, dance floor, whatever, drop
I keep it for you baby 'Cause on the low, mama, know what's good for you, baby (What's for me, babe?) Bottle of for ya, me in a mini for ya you some love, that's if I got any for ya
I could make it from the dollars to the for ya to back it, it up and then I bend it for ya But I come cheap So you gotta break Trina off, if you really the right young freak
Pussy good, couple pumps, skeet, But first I need new Bentley It should be a being this fine And I get what I want, I let 'em see it behind, oh
Want me to do my little for ya? Want me to do my dance 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? me to do my little dance for ya? (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay kay
Want me to do my dance for ya? it clap like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Shake it, it
Hair stay fixed, nails fixed Keep hotter than project grits Paparazzi wanna if I'm gay Well I'm the reason why came to M I A
Drop it like low, your old man would've fainted on me Maybe the jeans look like they was painted on me And my shoe game, oh, so I'm what your taste buds need I'm so delicious
Diamond Princess, how you forget this? Slip-N-Slide and the hood be my witness I'm the baddest thing the block And you the thing stalkin' the cop
I'm Miss three O five, butter pecan Pretty eyes in the seven forty-five, you could keep up with me I'm the Diamond Mami, drinkin' a gold bottle Grown say, I'm they role model, swallow that
Want me to do my little 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, 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
me to do my little dance for ya? Make it clap like my for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) it, shake it
Now my real bitches at, that be takin' it off And keep them straight, breakin' 'em off That's how you do there And won't lie to ya And it and it's fly to ya
like 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 sunshine 'cause you the sky with me, baby
Purses and by Louis, Gucci All from the pretty face and 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 could on it And take my phone calls you can't bother me on it
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 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? me to do my little 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) Shake it, it
the shake with it Shake the with it Shake the with it be fake with it
Shake the with it Shake the with it Shake the shake it Don't be with it
Shake the shake it Shake the with it the shake with it Don't be fake it
Shake the shake it the shake with it Shake the shake it Don't be fake it
Okay, kay, kay, kay I it hood for you, baby 'Cause on the low, mama, know what's good for you, baby, uh I it hood for you, baby 'Cause on the down low, mama, what's good for you, baby Okay, kay, kay, kay
And no better high than me, baby Call me 'cause you could the sky with me, baby, come on And ain't no better high me, baby me sunshine 'cause you could Touch the sky with me,