Off Tha Chain Trina

Artist: Trina f/ Trick Daddy Album: Da Baddest Bitch Song: Off Tha Chain Typed by: Dymepieceshawty@aol.com Trick Daddy- What time ya'll??

Ladies 1st Trina

Ay Yo Miss Trina rock tha party Ay Yo E V E rock tha party Ay Yo Get on up shake yo body Ain't no quittin when the ladies get to spittin' Ay Yo Miss Trina rock tha party Ay Yo E V E rock tha party

Here We Go Trina

even believe you You know what I'm too fly for this shit You playin yourself Here we go Here we go again Now you tellin me That she is just a friend Then why she callin you At 3 o'clock in tha

Here We Go (Feat. Kelly Rowland) Trina

Intro: Trina & Kelly Rowland Adlibs Look I aint got nothin ta say to you I cant even believe you You know what Im too fly for this shit You playin yourself Here we go Here we go again Now

Shake (feat. Lil Scrappy) Trina

Yep G's up Im back Trina trina That's Right I done stepped my game up and sexed my frame up Shake the shake wit it Shake the shake wit it Shake the shake wit it Dont be fake wit it Shake the

Off Glass Trina

Artist: Trina f/ Deuce Poppito Album: Da Baddest Bitch Song: Off Glass Typed by: VanillaHottie99@aol.com, Ghettofabulous98@hotmail.com [Deuce Poppito] Lil momma you off glass [Trina] Uh

Hustling Trina

[Girl Talking:] Hello to all my niggas and bitches Welcome to Digglers Wild World of Girls I'm sitting here with the Baddest Bitch (Thats Right) So Trina tell us a little something about yourself

Da Baddest Bitch Trina

Trick Daddy](Trina) Who's bad? Who's bad? Who's bad? Who's, who's bad? Who's bad? Who's bad? (Wait hold up) Who's bad?

Don't Trip Trina

Unh Chyeah oh chyeah Trin Bean I got ya Yeah Ms Trina I'm a lil sensitive ma You all good unh ay Colli Go by the name of Weezy F and I'm walkin' out the Bally store with ten bags Fly as

U and Me Trina

[Verse 1] It was me and you Trina who shared the hard times Still in love wit niggas who was serving some hard times Or involved wit niggas who lost their lives When Hollywood passed I nearly lost

50/50 Love (Feat. Trey Songz) Trina

I'm not gon-na hold on no I ain't talkin 'bout a 70/30 (no way, no way) Or a 60/40 (uh-uh, uh-uh) Talkin 'bout a (50/50 when the room is empty) (And the clothes come off, I'm doin you and you doin

B R Right Trina

-Chorus- (Trina)I want mah ass smacked (Luda) legz wide (Trina) front back (Luda) side to side (Trina) pussy wet (Luda) slip n slide (Luda) yep everythin gon be alright (Repeat) [TRINA] Wait

Da Club (Feat. Mannie Fresh) Trina

[Trina] C'mon, I make my body drop, then I pussy pop I got it nice and hot, that's what I'm talkin 'bout I'm in that red zone, I got that head gone You should see me in that thong th-th-thong thong

How We Do? Trina

[Verse 1: Trina] Icy blue rocks on my arm I shop at Malone for Louie Vinton The diamond diva miss Cinderella, Versace gown by Donna Tella And can't none of these hoes out floss me Gator boots by Sergio

Rewind That Back Trina

[Verse 1: Trina] Yo, I'm a diamond in the rough See I roll from the slum Any little old city is like nowhere to run The game's on you till you stand on your own two Check this out niggas---This is

Pull Over Trina

Artist: Trina Album: Pull Over 12" Song: Pull Over Typed by: Ghettofabulous98@hotmail.com Whoop! Huh? That bitch got all that ass for us! Man pull over that bitch gotta get attacked!

Reach Out Trina

ain't nothin sweeter than a diva named trina fresh to death like i live at the cleaners i'm so sexy i could kiss myself but why do it when i know that i could get some help yo take my number, let it marinate

No Panties Trina

[Chorus: Tweet] No Panties comin' off My love is gonna cost Cuz aint no way that you gone get up in this for free [Missy Elliott] NEW TRINA!!!! [Verse 1: Trina] Look boo, what the deals?

No Panties (Clean Featuring Tweet) Trina

No Panties comin' off My love is gonna cost Cuz aint no way that you gone get up in this for free [Missy Elliott] NEW TRINA!!!! [Verse 1: Trina] Look boo, what the deals?

Get This Money Trina

get this money It's only for all of us to get this money Ain't no need for player haters acting funny Come on, all my ladies, let's get this money Come on, all my fellas, let's get this money Trina

I Wanna Holla Trina

[Hook] [Deuce:] Hey mami, I wanna holla [Trina:] Uh uh, no way papi, I got my own dollars [Deuce:] What, mami you lookin like my new baby mama [Trina:] Ah, papichulo, I see you all you want is mami

Trina Magna Blues Traveler

Trina Magna Music & Lyrics: John Popper As I Was taught to lead I was fed well On what had come before Everyone Who had ever lived Left a lesson Regarding what's in store They Were just

Sexy Gurl (Feat. Snoop Dogg, CO and Money Mark Diggla) Trina

that's why these bitches don't want beef Cuz I flash the Rolly with the all yellow piece Got the sunflower yellow on the fingernails And the yellow Louis bag with the pastels Yo I'm livin like a model off

40 OZ Quartet Part I Tha Liks

out I be slangin aspirins Hella friends we know said we short a couple sandwiches They fucked theyself up and tried to sue us for damages Spanish kids be passin us tequila 'Til we bagged they senoritas off

69 Ways Trina

Artist: Trina f/ J-Shin Album: Da Baddest Bitch Song: 69 Ways Typed by: Ghettofabulous98@hotmail.com 1 – [J-Shin](Trina) You're the finest bitch I've ever seen (That's right) Looking

Mama Trina

Artist: Trina Album: Da Baddest Bitch Song: Mama Typed by: Sweethang4235@aol.com Mama I wanna thank you For sharing your blessings upon me Taking time to understand the lady I wanna be

Kandi Trina

flow so nice Colorful ice like rainbow bright I'm that candy girl sweet like a life savor Got more flavors than a pack of Now or Laters Ten years old the baby diva The kids at school call me baby Trina

100% Trina

[Chorus 1 - 1/2] are you waiting waiting for something that's wrong are you waiting you know sometimes a girl must move along [Verse 1] As I vibe with the music, I just think about the times I cam...

Take Me Trina

Artist: Trina f/ Pamela Long (Total) Album: Da Baddest Bitch Song: Take Me Typed by: Ghettofabulous98@hotmail.com [Pamela Long] Playa, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah

Intro - Sommore Trina

yo, this is some more of the bitch that has her comedy game on lock. this is the mother fuckin roll call so listen up. all the ladies, nubian queens, black princesses, african godesses, choir girls...

Told Y'all Trina

[Trina] let me put my left foot in the game now put my right foot in the game now let me show y'all what I'm workin wit time to slide to the dance floor [Verse 1] hair do nails done thats us new

Busted Skit Trina

Mamma!! Man, keep dat kid quiet, damn! Nerise, sit yo ass down! What you want bwoy? I want Mamma! (laughing) Oh, sh** man, its daddy. Girl open this god damn door! Why your ass gotta latch on this ...

Nasty Bitch Trina

diamond princess, dutches of all broads pussy stay tighter and wetter than all yours chorus: you nasty bitch, you nasty (uh-huh) you nasty bitch, you nasty (uh-huh) you nasty bitch, you nasty (what,trina

Do You Want Me? Trina

(Bathgate) Bathgate, Trina Come on, yo, yo (Bathgate) Do you see yourself with a rider like me Coppin you nice things Prada and ice blings Do you want me Or a rider that's gon' hold you down,

Outro - Sommore Trina

now see i told y'all this wasnt gonna be nothing nice and i know some of y'all wasnt really payin attention so do me a favor and rewind this shit and play it again and if you listenin to this on ...

It's Your B-Day (Feat. Jazze Pha) Trina

TriiiiiinaaahhhhhLadies and gentlemenladies and gentlemenUh this is a Jazze Phizzleproduc shizzleOh boyOkay alrightPut a hump in your back andlift your rumpPut a hump in your back andlift your rump...

Trina Moe DMX

Bounce to that Trina Moe Niggas about to blow Bouncin straight out the door Here we go, here we go [Verse 1] Bloodline, scratch all day, match all weight Only dogs eatin is us we snatch all plates Err,

Chain Chain Chain Red Red Meat

> low flying jets, skim your bed temptation loses you again halo blackhands, plantains woven in your blanket low cold silicone to rest your weary on friction landing st. ides... chain chain chain feel

Out Tha Gate Blaze Ya Dead Homie

ear, then I promise to blow you're mind (Chorus) I'm out the gate (Busted wide open) Lay your money down (Put your drink on that ice) Put some volume on that sound Out the gate, make no mistake, the chain

Tha Hood Cash Money Millionares

[Juvenile] Ha Ha Ha Ha Ain't nuthin shakin, I'm the same old nigga Still sit back in these and hang with and dope dealers Break the crew off, ride in new cars Get information from hoez about the

Ain't Cha (Feat. Re-Up Gang) Clipse

Hmmm you tryna get some good fame ain't cha Hmmm you tryna slang in tha rain ain't cha Hmmm you tryna save for tha Range ain't cha Hmmm you tryna perfect ya aim ain't cha Hmmm you tryna get a big

Vietnow rage against the machine

Vietnow Turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off Fear is your only god on the radio Nah fuck it, turn it off Turn it off, turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off Fear is your only god on

Vietnow rage against the machine

Turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off Fear is your only god on the radio Nah fuck it, turn it off Turn it off, turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off Fear is your only god on the radio

Doin' My Thang (Feat. Big Poppa Of Ratchet City, Nicole Wray) Hurricane Chris

pants 2 match my shirt in tha club watch I d0 tha big merk I'm 0ff tha chain and I am d0in my thang 7x and watch me d0 tha rick james [verse 1] I g0t the pants 2 match my shirt fall up in tha club

Right Thurr (Remix) ( Featuring Jermaine Dupri & Trina ) Chingy

[Intro: Chingy] Ah y'all we get it right herre this the remix Trackstars, oh, oh, oh (Ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do) Disturbing Tha Peace, So So Def, Chingy, J.D (Ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do) Let's

Tha Beehive Lil' Kim

[Verse 2: Reeks] Yo It's your boy, Money Cash, I get love in the streets Breeze in' dro colored Benz's with dutch colored seats Lay in the crib on Tuesdays, duckin' the sweep Nigga jump off, then get pumped

Pearly Gates (Dirty Ver.) (Feat. Nayer) Pitbull

flyin to the East coast Wonda woman bracelet Murp Flintstone Jelly bean diamonds, crazy ice on Supaman geeked up, lac truck, rimmed up Supaman rich-high, Scottie just rimmed up [OJ] When we ball off

Why Da Band

Out and about And I saw an angel come down from heaven Having the key of the bottomless pit And a great chain in his hand I laid whole on the dragon, That old serpent Which is the Devil, and Satan, and

A-Town Hatz Disturbing Tha Peace

row boyz, they would act a fool shawty you know cam,chip,zay bo,d.c. was with me quinston,langston,ron and shandre was with me please belive College Park back jumpin man Sunday night rollin pardise off

Off The Wall Tha Alkaholiks

Chorus: Get your back up off the wall And you can get it, get it, get it, get it (repeat 4X) Tash: I heard niggaz wanna know who flips the most hoes The R&B singers or the niggaz with flows