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trina - told y'all lyrics

[trina]
let me put my left foot in the game now
put my right foot in the game now
let me show y’all what i’m workin wit
time to slide to the dance floor

[verse 1]
hair do nails done thats us
new car paper tags thats us
new gear hot sh-t thats us
keep n-ggas like thats us
where my get money honeys at right here
where my iced out b-tches at right here
where my gold gettin b-tches at right here
where my silver spoon women at right here
you the sh-t girl let that n-gga know
the rent due girl let that n-gga know
enjoyin yourself let that n-gga know
the s-x good girl let that n-gga know
hold up y’all its my turn now
hold up y’all its our turn now
its our turn now its our turn now

[hook]
i told y’all -ss to get down now
i told y’all -ss to get down now
i told y’all -ss to get down now
i told y’all -ss to get down now

[verse 2]
blow up show up
you a hatin -ss b-tch so what
im the baddest b-tch sure nuff
they know my clique so tough
you wanna do what hold up
switch up flows, drop tops 6 fo’s
keep up with me i’m on the west coast
i get love from the bloods & crypts they love the hips
hottest sh-t in the south they love the hip
me trick brick duece mobb c-o get loose
slip & slide here forever stop askin
i step out & camera’s start flashin

[hook]
i told y’all -ss to get down now
i told y’all -ss to get down now
i told y’all -ss to get down now
i told y’all -ss to get down now

[rick ross]
let me put the cris in the game now
let me put the crypt in the game now
let me pop the x in the game
let me show y’all what i’m workin wit

[verse 3: rick ross]
y’all n-ggas wanna f-ck wit ross
point a mile who really wanna touch the boss
i ride around all the time no tints on the benz
cell phone flipped out lookin sick on the rims now
name a n-gga who could f-ck wit me
name a n-gga who could flow wit me
east to west coast i’m the best wit toast
attack ta blow i’m aimin at your neck & throat
now naked hoes givin neck for dope
ba gets and roes and the lex and glow
im a k!lla y’all n-ggas i’m the best you know
rick ross god d-mn i’m the next to blow now
smoke pounds bricks broke down its your times
spit 4 rounds go get your ho now

[hook]
i told y’all -ss to get down now
i told y’all -ss to get down now
i told y’all -ss to get down now
i told y’all -ss to get down now

- trina lyrics

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