You Ain't Nothing
Trina
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Damn, feel like I done got sick Yea, it's da baddest bitch, I'm in da booth Coughs coughs Uh, nothin... nothin... nothin Coughs coughs Damn I think I got the bird flu, I'm bout to shit on bitches. Verse 1 Miss trina diamond motherfuckin don diva I still don't know nann hoe who can see the diva If she say she can tell the bitch I wanna see her 730 at the spot tell da bitch I wanna meet her Cause I know dis ass fake and these tities sit right Keep my pussy in channel he wanna f*ck me all night Talk about me to his friends and how I throat da dick right How he hit it from the back and how this pussy stay tight. Gimme the keys to tha bentley that's right. Hope u ain't forget I'm still da baddest Ya'll hoes knew what I had before I had this "here we go" dough I was a savage Fendi horse and carriage my baggage Louis vutton at the school house prom Everybody knew trina, I had it goin on And still goin on so bitches get gone before I ring the alarm and put a match to tha song. Chorus Cause u ain't talkin about nothin... nothin Niggas ain't talkin about nothin... nothin These bitches ain't talkin about nothin... nothin Ya'll need to alk about somethin cause u ain't talkin bout nothin. Nothin nothin. Niggas ain't talkin about nothin... nothin These bitches ain't talkin about nothin... nothin Ya'll need to alk about somethin cause u ain't talkin Verse 2 I don't hear ya yappin cause u ain't talkin bout nothin A video with "j", bitch u ain't said nothin. Ol' nappy rooted mut. actin like she doin somethin When I catch u straight fade no police f*ck fussin! "Who da f*ck am I? " Call me "miss billion dolla ass" Which has been on covers of some billion dolla ads Let alone, don't forget this trillion dolla face Only covers u been on was your mugshot rate. Bitch, u still gettin beat by that nigga who don't want ya With em five kids u ain't know they daddy don't ya? You don't want it sweety got your path mapped out Think u back up in da game? I had u pushed back out With yo back out sellin pussy in da "a" But we know that won't sell but for effort earn an "a" And get them teeth fixed, spray some sheen on em dreads Get them bags out ya eyes, get some rest and go to bed. Chorus Cause u ain't talkin about nothin... nothin Niggas ain't talkin about nothin... nothin These bitches ain't talkin about nothin... nothin Ya'll need to alk about somethin cause u ain't talkin bout nothin. Nothin nothin. Niggas ain't talkin about nothin... nothin These bitches ain't talkin about nothin... nothin
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Written by: REGINALD SAUNDERS, UNKNOWN, Theodore Lucas, Katrina Laverne Taylor, Josh Burke, Matlock
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