Yep, G's up, ha, ha, I'm (Trina, Trina, aww) That's I done stepped my up and sexed my frame up
Shake the shake it Shake the with it Shake the shake it be fake with it
Shake the shake it Shake the shake it (Lil' Scrappy) Shake the with it Don't be with it (Shake it)
Titties sit right, ass sit I'm mean in the thong, this wooden leather You can catch me, Beach, in the drop top Carerra Or in the of somebody, dance floor, like whatever, drop
I it hood for you baby 'Cause on the down low, mama, know what's for you, baby (What's for me, babe?) Bottle of for ya, me in a mini for ya Show you some love, if I got any for ya
I could it from the dollars to the pennies for ya Back to back it, it up and I bend it for ya But I come cheap So you gotta break Trina off, if you really want the young freak
good, couple pumps, skeet, skeet But first I need that new It be a crime being this fine And I get what I want, I let 'em see it behind, oh
me to do my little dance 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? Make it clap my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay
Want me to do my little 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? Make it clap like my for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) it, shake it
Hair stay fixed, stay fixed Keep niggaz hotter project grits Paparazzi wanna if I'm gay I'm the reason why Shaq came to M I A
Drop it like it's low, 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 need I'm so delicious
Diamond Princess, how could you forget Records and the hood be my witness I'm the baddest thing walkin' the And you the saddest stalkin' the cop
I'm Miss three O five, butter pecan Pretty brown in the seven forty-five, you could keep up with me I'm the Diamond Mami, drinkin' from a gold Grown women say, I'm role model, swallow that
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
Want me to do my dance for ya? Make it clap my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay, kay
me to do my little dance for ya? Want me to do my dance for ya? (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay kay
Want me to do my dance for ya? Make it clap my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Shake it, it
Now my real bitches at, that be takin' it off And keep playas straight, breakin' 'em off That's how you do that And won't lie to ya And it and it's fly to ya
It's like on a crib, lightin' up a dib Poppin' one and puttin' of me up on your lips, on your lips And ain't no better high me, baby Call me sunshine 'cause you Touch the sky me, baby
Purses and by Louis, Gucci All the pretty face and ghetto booty What you want, For me and you to do a porn, Until you to beat it 'til the morn,
I'm extra sexual and 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 dance for ya? (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay
Want me to do my dance for ya? Make it like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay, kay
Want me to do my little 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? Make it clap like my for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Shake it, it
Shake the with it Shake the with it Shake the with it Don't be with it
Shake the shake it Shake the shake it Shake the with it be fake with it
Shake the shake it Shake the shake it Shake the shake it Don't be fake it
Shake the shake it Shake the shake it Shake the with it be fake with it
Okay, kay, kay, kay I it hood for you, baby 'Cause on the down low, mama, what's good for you, baby, uh I keep it hood for you, 'Cause on the low, mama, know what's good for you, baby Okay, kay, kay, kay
And no better high than me, baby Call me sunshine 'cause you Touch the sky with me, baby, on And ain't no better high than me, Call me 'cause you could Touch the sky with me,