fair this friday bitchs.

Mar 16, 2006 09:14


Go by the name of Weezie F.
An f**k em out the belly store with ten bags?
Fly as a mutha f**ka girly on my staple
Cause her friends say I'm a tummy sucker
Don't go below the navel
I'm up in Lil Hatti
I'm blowin on Jamaica
I'm in the pimp a beemer
I'm with a salt shaker
Now I'm in Dave County
I see some thick b****es
I try to holla at em
But they all trick b****es
I think Trina sexy
Mama ya wine fine
And on the hush hush
We need some quiet time
Yea I'm a ridah ma
The Birdman's boy
He on CA$H MONEY
All three on CA$H MONEY?
Yea and I put her on CA$H MONEY
She start wobblin that a** for me
She start modelin
She see the models in the Maybach
She call me Weezie F. Baby
And she make sure she say that

[Chorus]
[Lil' Wayne]
See a fly n**** baby yea I don't trip
Just give em lil die?
Mama give em lil hip
[Trina]
And if you see a fly b****
n**** holla don't trip
Break her off a few dollars
Take her on a few trips
[Lil' Wayne]
Give em lil die
Mama give em lil hip
Then you give em Lil' Wayne
Give em a lil nip
[Trina]
And if you see a fly b****
N**** holla don't trip
Break her off a few dollars
Take her on a few trips

[2nd Verse: Trina]
Now I'm the daughter of a madam
Inside of a pink phantom
If ya man got that cash
Then best believe I met him
Cause I'm sharp as a machete
And I cuss like great?
N****s call me Betty Crocker
Cause my cakes stay plenty
Got stacks on top of stacks
?
No matter the consequence
My emphasis is to get it
It's Trina Weezie F. Baby
Man hand do the scripts
It's all reminiscent to
Gladys night in the pips?
All my n****s jump around
Girls jump on that d***
It aint gonna be no standin around
Now lets get crunk in this b****
And ladies
Show em yo s**t
A lil hip a lil ?
More pressure for the eye
And the more a n**** try
You can find me stretched out
In my 850i
Or my big 600
Believe Trina done it
Believe them diamonds studded
Stay flooded like a damn
Chase grams cause I am what I am
Don't give a damn
Go

[Chorus]
[Lil' Wayne]
See a fly n**** baby yea I don't trip
Just give em lil die?
Mama give em lil hip
[Trina]
And if you see a fly b****
n**** holla don't trip
Break her off a few dollars
Take her on a few trips
[Lil' Wayne]
Give em lil die
Mama give em lil hip
Then you give em Lil' Wayne
Give em a lil nip
[Trina]
And if you see a fly b****
N**** holla don't trip
Break her off a few dollars
Take her on a few trips

[3rd Verse: Trina]
Back to the lesson at hand
Stick to my plan
When it comes to seein man after man
Don't give a damn about his car or his friends
Wh Wh WhWhat
Cause I'm gonna make my on ends
That's WhWhat's up
Ladies lets say you want a man
But don't kno how to do it
Dirty dance with em
Put a lil back into it
Look at yo wall shorty
End up at the mall sporty
Try to dog waddy?
Make em spend it all on ya
Yep and make that n**** ball for ya
Then have him beggin for that kitty kat
Wining and dining for that a**
Give him none of that
Just let him kno
Say make a b**** rich
Cause the badest b**** taught you that

[Chorus]
[Lil' Wayne]
See a fly n**** baby yea I don't trip
Just give em lil die?
Mama give em lil hip
[Trina]
And if you see a fly b****
n**** holla don't trip
Break her off a few dollars
Take her on a few trips
[Lil' Wayne]
Give em lil die
Mama give em lil hip
Then you give em Lil' Wayne
Give em a lil nip
[Trina]
And if you see a fly b****
N**** holla don't trip
Break her off a few dollars
Take her on a few trips
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