Yep, G's up, ha, ha, I'm (Trina, Trina, aww) That's I done stepped my game up and sexed my up
the shake with it Shake the with it the shake with it Don't be fake it
Shake the with it Shake the with it (Lil' Scrappy) the shake 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, South Beach, in the top Carerra Or in the of somebody, dance floor, like whatever, drop
I it hood for you baby 'Cause on the low, mama, know what's good for you, baby (What's for me, babe?) of Henny for ya, me in a mini for ya Show you love, that's 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 don't come So you gotta break Trina off, if you really want the right freak
Pussy good, pumps, skeet, skeet But I need that new Bentley It should be a being this fine And I get I want, I let 'em see it from 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
me to do my little dance for ya? Make it clap like my for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, 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? it clap like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Shake it, it
Hair stay fixed, nails stay Keep niggaz hotter than project Paparazzi know if I'm gay I'm the reason why Shaq came to M I A
Drop it like low, your old man would've fainted on me Maybe the jeans look like they was painted on me And my game, oh, so vicious I'm your taste buds need 'cause I'm so delicious
Princess, how could you forget this? Slip-N-Slide Records and the be my witness I'm the thing walkin' the block And you the thing stalkin' the cop
I'm Miss three O five, butter thighs Pretty eyes in the seven forty-five, you could keep up with me I'm the Diamond Mami, from a gold bottle Grown women say, I'm they role model, swallow
me to do my little 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? Make it clap like my for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay, kay
me to do my little 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 bitches at, that be takin' it off And them playas straight, breakin' 'em off That's how you do there And won't lie to ya And sugarcoat it and fly to ya
It's smokin' on a crib, lightin' up a dib Poppin' one and puttin' some of me up on your lips, on your And no better high than me, baby Call me sunshine you could Touch the sky with me,
and shoes by Louis, Gucci All from the pretty face and ghetto What you want, For me and you to do a porn, Until you to beat it 'til the morn,
I'm sexual and intellectual do us both, just so professional And I wobbly on it And take my phone calls you can't bother me on it
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 dance for ya? it clap like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, kay, kay, kay
Want me to do my little 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? it clap like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Shake it, it
the shake with it Shake the with it the shake with it Don't be fake it
Shake the with it the shake with it Shake the with it Don't be with it
Shake the with it Shake the shake it Shake the with it be fake with it
Shake the shake it the shake with it Shake the shake it Don't be fake 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 it hood for you, baby 'Cause on the down low, mama, know good for you, baby Okay, kay, kay, kay
And ain't no high than me, baby Call me sunshine you could the sky with me, baby, come on And ain't no better high than me, Call me sunshine 'cause you Touch the sky with me,