trina - sum mo lyrics
woo, c’mon, uhh
clap, one, two, three and to the fo’
girl drop ya body, break it down to the flo’, whoa
(cool and dre, y’all did it again, uh)
get naughty, go hisp’ a lil’ mo
(woo, shut up dre?)
go, grab somebody shake ya -ss some mo’
(listen)
grab somebody shake ya -ss some mo’
(i see you cali)
grab somebody shake ya -ss some mo’
(uh)
grab somebody shake ya -ss some mo’
(uh)
grab somebody shake ya -ss some mo’
(uh)
i don’t know what you’ve been told
but i’m back b-tches, yep, i’m back n-gg-z
yeah, i’m hearin’ rumors that my house foreclosed
so, i pack a bag and build a crib with mo’, woo
mo’ rooms with mo’ sp-ce, you like dat?
mo’ shoes it’s okay, go buy dat
i been settin’ trends befo’ this rap sh-t
and i been gettin’ bread befo’, “you don’t know nann b-tch”
uhh, now it’s so fine, you know i’m
always into somethin’, sittin’ on some crispy chrome right
twenty-fo’s like a strobe light
your girl trina got a ninja that can go the whole night
uhh, you hear that sound?
that’s the bentley gt coupe, stare that down
doin’ a buck fifty, shift the gear back down
on my way to free ramp, i’m fin’ to tear that down, now
one, two, three and to the fo’
girl drop ya body, break it down to the flo’, whoa
get naughty, go hisp’ a lil’ mo
go, grab somebody, shake ya -ss some mo’
grab somebody, shake ya -ss some mo’
grab somebody, shake ya -ss some mo’
grab somebody, shake ya -ss some mo’
grab somebody, shake ya -ss some mo’
i know you like the way it’s goin’ down tonight
the dj’s in the groove and sh-t it sounds so right
hold up, it’s amazin’, so, so contagious
i’m so impatient, my body’s on fire
so, stop your pacin’, don’t keep me waitin’
homey, grab my waist, set my body on fire
i don’t need to drink just to get loose
all it takes a big woo and guess who?
i’ma stay wit’cha, we can do it all night, i ain’t playin’ wit’cha
your girl got it bad, got to work it out
put you on your back, it’s a fact, yeah, i could turn you out
now, roll it up, we could burn it out
get your stamina up, c’mon, lemme hear you count, woo
one, two, three and to the fo’
girl drop ya body, break it down to the flo’, whoa
get naughty, go hisp’ a lil’ mo
go, grab somebody, shake ya -ss some mo’
grab somebody, shake ya -ss some mo’
grab somebody, shake ya -ss some mo’
grab somebody, shake ya -ss some mo’
grab somebody, shake ya -ss some mo’
motherf-ckers love the way i swing my -ss up
and b-tches hate to see me when i tip my gl-ss up
but i don’t give a f-ck, i’m up in v.i.p.
drunk off v s o p, you know how we stunt
take the ‘diamond princess’ for play, play
i’ll do you worser than they did, that dumb b-tch on ‘dre day’
uhh, the west coast call me yay yayyy
i’m from miami, dade, where they sip the ye ye
uhh, trina, best believe i
keep a rubber band, full of hundreds in between, i
hit the scene with a million dollar dream, i
triple the scene, covers of the magazines fly
overseas ride in the limousine, try
sh-ttin’ on me, i’ll put yo’ -ss to sleep, try
findin’ a b-tch that can go harder than me, why
try ’cause ain’t n-body hotter than me, now
one, two, three and to the fo’
girl drop ya body, break it down to the flo’, whoa
get naughty, go hisp’ a lil’ mo
go, grab somebody, shake ya -ss some mo’
grab somebody, shake ya -ss some mo’
grab somebody, shake ya -ss some mo’
grab somebody, shake ya -ss some mo’
grab somebody, shake ya -ss some mo’
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