(Trina)Let me put my left foot in the game now

Put my right food in the game now let me show yall what I'm working with
Time to side to the dance floor

(first verse)

Hair done nails done that's us
New car paper tag that's us
New gear hot shit that's up
Keep niggas like that's us
All my get money honeys at (right here)
Where my iced out bitches at (right here)
Where my gold getting bitches at (right here)
Where my silver spoon women at (right here)
You the shit girl (let that nigga know)
Ya rent do (let that nigga know)
Enjoy ya self (let that nigga know)
Sex good (girl let that nigga know)
Hold up yall it's my turn now
Hold up it's our turn now
It's our turn now
It's our turn now

(chours)

I told yall ass to get down now
I told yall ass to get down now
I told yall ass to get down now
I told yall ass to get down now

(second verse)

Blow up show up
You a hating ass bitch so what
I'm the baddest bitch show nough
They know my click so tough
You wanna do what hold up
Switch up flows yes folks
Drop top 6'4's yes folks
Keep up with me
I'm on the west coast
I get love from the bloods and crips
They love the hips
Hottest shit in the south
They love to hear
Me trick, rick, duece, mob, c-o
Get loose
Slipe-n-slide 4 eva
Stop actin
And when I step off and camra start flshin

(chours)

I told yall ass to get down now
I told yall ass to get down now
I told yall ass to get down now
I told yall ass to get down now

(Rick Ross)

Let me put the crist in the game now
Let me put the crip in the game now
Let me pop the X in the game now
Let me show yall what I'm workin with
Yeah, yall niggas wanna fuck wit ross
Point them out who really wanna touch the boss
I ride around all the time no tints on the benz
Cell phone fipped out lookin sick on the rims now
Name a nigga who can fuck wit me
Name a nigga who can flow wit me
East or west coast I'm the best wit toast
The taga blow I'm aiming at yo neck and throat now
Nacked hoes giving neck foe dope
But gacks and rose in the lex it glows
I'mma killer young nigga
You the best to know
Rick Ross got down I'm the next to blow
Now smoke pounds switch broke down
Hit yo town split foe rounds go get hoe now

(Chours)
I told yall ass to get down now
I told yall ass to get down now
I told yall ass to get down now
I told yall ass to get down now