(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 s*** that's up
Keep n***** like that's us
All my get money honeys at (right here)
Where my iced out b****** at (right here)
Where my gold getting b****** at (right here)
Where my silver spoon women at (right here)
You the s*** girl (let that n**** know)
Ya rent do (let that n**** know)
Enjoy ya self (let that n**** know)
s** good (girl let that n**** 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 a** to get down now
I told yall a** to get down now
I told yall a** to get down now
I told yall a** to get down now
(second verse)
Blow up show up
You a hating a** b**** so what
I'm the baddest b**** 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 s*** 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 a** to get down now
I told yall a** to get down now
I told yall a** to get down now
I told yall a** 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 n***** wanna f*** 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 n**** who can f*** wit me
Name a n**** 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 n****
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 a** to get down now
I told yall a** to get down now
I told yall a** to get down now
I told yall a** to get down 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 s*** that's up
Keep n***** like that's us
All my get money honeys at (right here)
Where my iced out b****** at (right here)
Where my gold getting b****** at (right here)
Where my silver spoon women at (right here)
You the s*** girl (let that n**** know)
Ya rent do (let that n**** know)
Enjoy ya self (let that n**** know)
s** good (girl let that n**** 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 a** to get down now
I told yall a** to get down now
I told yall a** to get down now
I told yall a** to get down now
(second verse)
Blow up show up
You a hating a** b**** so what
I'm the baddest b**** 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 s*** 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 a** to get down now
I told yall a** to get down now
I told yall a** to get down now
I told yall a** 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 n***** wanna f*** 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 n**** who can f*** wit me
Name a n**** 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 n****
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 a** to get down now
I told yall a** to get down now
I told yall a** to get down now
I told yall a** to get down now