Trick Daddy f Trina

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(Terrance and Phillip)U-N-C-L-E fuck you, Uncle Fucka....Do right!Hey, heyughSlip-n-slide, nigga...(Chorus x2)Uncle fucka whatcha say? MOTHERFUCKER!Shut yo fucking face (Verse 1, Trick Daddy)Everybody wanna be the big boy Sling king with the biggest names in the gameIn the wood grains big grins big chainsbig things on the big maneMotherfuckers done lost they brainThis shit ain`t fun, the bullshit ain`t doneGonna have to get the gun now, gotta learn how to run nowCuz you the one nowThat they be talking bout when they hanging outTrying to play ya how to drain you outTwo shots rang you out, tried to slide in the game, you outThink it`s the game about, sheitAsk or repeat anybody you know used to be big back in the dayThey probably been in the grave or ?? from the heat of the cageThem niggas is dead(Chorus x2)(Verse 2, Trina)Did I approve for you to talk to me?Motherfuckers like you, hell, I preach it to `emFirst hand I teach `em no psychic, bitch, hell I reach it to `emNo bus no fuss dogg, no sucks in the Lex, doggDon`t see no checks dogg, and stop beggin when it`s wet, doggBut you could bet doggThat you don`t know no hoe that`ll hide the workTwo clips inside the purse, fuck me I`ma ride you firstfuck hard till the condom bursts, but umm...I need my ???? Lee tight figeroWhite gold with the X and O`sYou putas betta know Trina is a betta hoeOh you don`t know?(Verse 3, Trick Daddy)Y`all betta quit fucking with me, I ain`t got too much to loseI got a lot to prove, so fuck motherfuckers and hoesGotta get the dough, save it up till I pay my duesAnd break the rules, Motherfuckers that is trying to hold me downThink you can hold me downHoes didn`t know me, bet they ass know me nowSince I`m in Dolby nowBitches, I play with `em and hoes, I lay with `emAnd women, I just kiss `em while unzipping they denimsAnd run up in `em [what]These bitches they all the sameThese bitches they all for changeThese bitches got game(Chorus x2)(Verse 4, Trick Daddy)If it ain`t `bout bread, save thatBroke bitches wanna know why I say thatIf the going price is right and not too highGoddammit, I`ll pay thatI want two or three or four of `emSo um, I could get my nigga to throw `emSee my hoes horny get my flow onWith dough you can`t go wrongI roll with killas, niggas that count the dough and knowNever to trust a hoe, thug niggasThat`ll shoot yo ass, excecute yo assMy overtime niggas be grabbin itMy doggs on the bow ain`t having itPlus down south niggas got AK`s`Cuz when you raise the day you be savages(Chorus x4)

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