Yep, G's up, ha, ha, I'm (Trina, Trina, aww) right I stepped my game up and sexed my frame up
Shake the with it the shake with it Shake the with it Don't be 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, behind this leather You can catch me, South Beach, in the drop top Or in the of somebody, dance floor, like whatever, drop
I keep it for you baby 'Cause on the down low, mama, know good for you, baby (What's for me, babe?) Bottle of Henny for ya, me in a for ya Show you love, that's if I got any for ya
I make it from the dollars to the pennies for ya Back to back it, it up and I bend it for ya But I don't come So you gotta break Trina off, if you really want the right young
Pussy good, pumps, skeet, skeet But I need that new Bentley It should be a crime this fine And I get what I want, I let 'em see it behind, oh
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? it clap like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay
Want me to do my dance for ya? Want me to do my little 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, stay fixed Keep hotter than project grits Paparazzi wanna if I'm gay I'm the reason why Shaq came to M I A
Drop it it's low, your 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 'cause I'm so
Diamond Princess, how you forget this? Slip-N-Slide 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 thighs Pretty brown eyes in the seven forty-five, you could keep up me I'm the Diamond Mami, from a gold bottle Grown women say, I'm they role model, that
Want me to do my dance for ya? me to do my little 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 dance for ya? Want me to do my little 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
Now where my real 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 smokin' on a crib, up a dib Poppin' one and puttin' of me up on your lips, on your lips And ain't no high than me, baby me sunshine 'cause you could Touch the sky with me,
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 it 'til the morn, baby
I'm extra sexual and do us both, just so professional And I wobbly on it And take my phone calls like you can't me on it
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
me to do my little dance for ya? Make it like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay, kay
Want me to do my dance for ya? Want me to do my dance for ya? (Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay kay
me to do my little dance for ya? Make it like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Shake it, it
Shake the with it Shake the with it Shake the shake it be fake with it
Shake the with it the shake with it Shake the shake it be fake with it
Shake the with it Shake the with it Shake the with it Don't be with it
Shake the with it Shake the shake it Shake the shake it be fake with it
Okay, kay, kay, kay I keep it hood for you, '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 ain't no better high me, baby Call me sunshine 'cause you Touch the sky with me, baby, on And no better high than me, baby Call me sunshine you could Touch the sky me, baby