- Trina Hot Commodity 歌詞
- Trina
- Yeah, thats that real shit, feel me (feel me)
Lay back Maybach, ugh
Up in this pussy feel better than the lottery
Dont lie to me Im a hot commodity
Six figures from the nigga cause he got to be
Dont lie to me Im what you try to be
Im a big girl not a little girl
I had a real man
Moving real girl
We was real close
He had real money
All he ever asked 'never steal from me'
That was real shit
Im a real bitch
He told me stay real and Im a make you real rich
Back to reality
Is this real?
Big house on the hill far from Lincoln Field (ohh)
Im so hood, yet I wouldnt stay
Couldnt name a price that the nigga wouldnt pay
Snap my fingers hell be over here today
If I asks, hell rub my feet for days
Cause up in this pussy feel better than the lottery
Dont lie to me Im a hot commodity
Six figures from the nigga cause he got to be
Dont lie to me, Im what you try to be
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who is the baddest of them all?
Dont lie to me Im a hot commodity [x2]
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who is the baddest of them all?
There was a rubble tubble 5 minutes it lasted
You the bitch in the flyest fashions
Pull up to the crib, park on the grass
The boy so trill, spark up the grass
Shes so real with all kinds of ass
And 6 inch heels with LV bags
The gs in the Gs
So Gs on the gs
Shes so high class
I need nor steeze
Cover girl centerfold (fold) got me spendin doe (doe)
I aint trippin tho
Cause ya boy dealin dope (dope)
Before I heard, I didnt kiss to much (naw)
But right now
I need a bitch to crush (come here)
Crib so plush (plush)
Bitch dont blush (blush)
20 stacks outta town
Just yo luck ( boss)
Cause up in that pussy feel better than the lottery
Dont lie to me yeah you a hot commodity
Six figures I give ya just to ride with me (ride)
Why fly coach? Babygirl ride with me
Cause up in this pussy feel better than the lottery
Dont lie to me Im a hot commodity
Six figures from a nigga cause he got to be
Dont lie to me Im what you try to be
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who is the baddest of them all?
Dont lie to me Im a hot commodity [x2]
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who is the baddest of them all?
There was a rubble tubble 5 minutes it lasted
You the bitch in the flyest fashions
Smell the fragrances, its unforgettable
Had a hoes hating dating back to middle school
Apple Bottom jeans, boots with tha fur
Might cause a blur so is it really her? (is it her)
Leave ya man like ummmmm....
Im done when I cum
Cause up in this pussy feels better than the lottery
Dont lie to me Im a hot commodity
Dade county, up to Tallahassee
Atlanta these niggas be gettin at me
Philly, D.C., NY to Chi Town
Quick stop in New Orleans and damn near drowned (ugh)
But a bitch so fly
I dont need no flight
I live in tha sky
Deal with big money
Can you deal with a dime?
Im lookin in ya eyes, betta not tell a lie
Cause up in this pussy feel better than the lottery
Dont lie to me Im a hot commodity
Six figures from a nigga cause he got to be
Dont lie to me Im what you try to be
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who is the baddest of them all?
Dont lie to me Im a hot commodity [x2]
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who is the baddest of them all?
There was a rubble tubble 5 minutes it lasted
You the bitch in the flyest fashions [giggle]
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