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trinidad james - who dat lyrics

ft. curren$y

(intro)
yak, yak, yak, spitter!

(hook)
i just took this jet right here to trinidad (b-tch)
and when i landed, b-tches screamin’ i’m the man (woah)
i just took this jet right here to trinidad
and when i landed, b-tches screamin’ i’m the man (rise up)
who dat b-tch? who dat b-tch? (rise up)
who dat b-tch? who dat b-tch? (rise up)
who dat b-tch? who dat b-tch? (rise up)
who dat b-tch? who dat b-tch? (rise up)

(verse: spitta)
don’t mention this jet, hoe
the plane already left, hoe
the pilot might swing back for
a cheque with enough zeros
ya listenin’ to a hero
n-gg-s lookin’ at me for they freshness
b-tches lookin’ at me for directions
question, allen iverson
reebok red swing toes was the best ones
grey sweatpants, hoppin’ out of the range
dressed like i’m fit to play in the and1 game
listenin’ to pimp c, hoe, i’m flexin’!
poppers on that barist
got that motor from an zo-6
i’m rollin’ up enough turns to get from
new orleans to atlanta
i know theone homie and i’m about heart
and when i hit him up he gon’ have it
got my grinder and my nighter
hoes repent that raw baggage
stayn high, good times with a bad b-tch
chill like

(bridge)
atl hoe, atl hoe
heard we got em girl twerkin’ for a julio
touchdown, lord, i luv my city, luv that georgia town
this is ? used to have em ridin’ all the hoes
now we live from ? believe that
fashion in the future, but my heart is where the streets at
new orleans for the week-end, spit it where the trees at
up the inches on that p-ssy, baby call me steve jackson
steve james, yo, foster b-tch, i come fly
rip adele to a mountain zine
still reppin’ that south side
2 b-tches on my back
feel legit like mike ryan
atl n-gg- shot, but i’m a dirty bird alumni
giants

- trinidad james lyrics

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