Yep, G's up, ha, ha, I'm (Trina, Trina, aww) That's I done stepped my up and sexed my frame up
the shake with it Shake the with it the shake with it Don't be with it
the shake with it Shake the with it (Lil' Scrappy) Shake the shake it Don't be with it (Shake it)
sit right, ass sit better I'm in the thong, behind this wooden leather You can me, South Beach, in the drop top Carerra Or in the middle of somebody, dance floor, like whatever,
I it hood for you baby 'Cause on the down low, mama, know what's good for you, (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 could it from the dollars to the pennies for ya Back to it, it up and then I bend it for ya But I come cheap So you gotta break off, if you really want the right young freak
good, couple 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? 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 clap my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Okay, 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
Want me to do my dance for ya? Make it like my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) it, shake it
Hair stay fixed, nails fixed Keep niggaz hotter project grits wanna know if I'm gay Well I'm the reason why Shaq to M I A
it like it's low, your old man would've fainted on me Maybe because the look like they was painted on me And my shoe game, oh, so I'm your taste buds need 'cause I'm so delicious
Diamond Princess, how could you forget Records and the hood be my witness I'm the baddest walkin' the block 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 up with me I'm the Diamond Mami, drinkin' a gold bottle Grown say, I'm they 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
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? me to do my little 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
Now where my real bitches at, that be it off And keep them playas straight, 'em off That's how you do that And won't lie to ya And it and it's fly to ya
like smokin' on a crib, lightin' up a dib Poppin' one and puttin' some of me up on lips, on your lips And ain't no high than me, baby Call me 'cause you could Touch the sky with me,
Purses and by Louis, Gucci All from the face and ghetto booty you want, baby? For me and you to do a porn, you to beat it 'til the morn, baby
I'm extra and intellectual Could do us both, just so And I wobbly on it And take my phone calls like you 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 little 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 little for ya? Make it clap my hands for ya (Ay, ay, ay, ay) Shake it, it
the shake with it Shake the with it Shake the shake it be fake with it
Shake the with it the shake with it Shake the with it Don't be with it
the shake with it Shake the with it Shake the with it Don't be fake it
Shake the with it Shake the with it the shake with it Don't be with it
Okay, kay, kay, kay I it hood for you, baby on the down low, mama, know what's good for you, baby, uh I keep it hood for you, 'Cause on the down low, mama, know what's 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 me, baby me sunshine 'cause you could Touch the sky me, baby