Trina

Trina - Lame lyrics

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[Intro]

Naw nigga get the fucc out my face

Lame ass nigga I don't know you nigga

Get the fucc outta here don't be standing close to me

Get the fucc over I don't want no drink

I buy my own bottle ill buy you a bottle too

Broke ass nigga get the fucc outta here



[Chorus]

You a lame small watch ity bity chain

You a lame running round thinking you the man

Yous a lame miss me with that weak ass game

Yous a lame you so lame

Nigga you a lame always talking bout yo bread

You a lame nigga probably workin wit the feds

Yous a lame u aint really got no change

Yous a lame you so lame nigga yous a lame



[Verse 1]

Who you think your fooling boy I know your lame

Cant even see the cross is that your baby chain

Think your spittin game, my ears catchin pain

Your trap bumpin hard why your shoes don't have a name

Gingivitis breath cuz u talking shit

I know everytime you lyin cuz u grab yo dicc

That's a fuccin rental you jus threw on tints

You fucc that ugly girl why you don't claim yo chicc

Thought you slangin briccs you aint Hercules

Them lil nickel bags you more like mini me's

You jus offending me caused me a tragedy

U fix your thoughts theres a chance youll be fuccin me

No I don't want yo number

No I don't wanna give you mine

And no I don't wanna meet you no where

No I don't want none of your time



[Verse 2]

Yous a snitchin ass nigga

Soft get robbed pussy pie ass nigga

Booty d borrow your brother clothes broke nigga

Standin at the crap games you lookin ass nigga

Sittin shot gun dick ridin slub ass nigga

Always where you at when you call ass nigga

You ring my phone bacc to bacc tired ass nigga

You cant keep a job on the corner ass nigga

Bond out of jail and then you bac again ass nigga

Livin witcho mama cheap petty ass nigga

Running outta gas all the time ass nigga

Always wanna borrow a few dollas ass nigga

Ol boppin ass nigga



[Verse 3]

These fucc niggas lame they swear they makin bread

You wanna talk to who bitch you can gimme head

Head the other way make a you turn

Cuz ima big spender ima make yo pockets burn

Ask round the firm and i run the firms

Motivation seminars so my bitches learn

We don't fucc wit lames cuz we bad bitches

Let em know first quarter that we bout them riches

Givem tender kisses hell be blowed away

Especially wen he see how much he gone have to pay

A high maintence bitch like kimora lee

O another bad bitch who Victoria B



[Outro]

I see you lame ass nigga

Im bout to start exposin u niggas

Start callin niggas names bitch ass niggas

Yal niggas don't wanna fucc wit me straight up

Im bouts to pop off on n e mutha fucka that want it they can get it

Get the fucc outta here

Lame ass niggas fucc yal lame ass bitches too

Shut the fucc up succ a dicc bithces

Yours truly trina baddest bitch of all times





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Language: English

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