[Chorus:Tweet]

No Panties comin' off

And my love is gone cost

'Cuz aint no way

That U gone get up in this fo' free



[Verse 1:Trina]

Look Boo,Whats tha deal?

U got my cash ,So U stick it in hea?

I know u be packin' the steel

But I cant suck ya dick & get my lipstick smeared

Fuck,Nigga dont be grabbin' my braids

U got some cash?

And I'm easily persuade

Taste ass..These un-sauteed

See I Be comin all night & all day

Uh,Miss Trina,Sim Seema

Fuck a beema

Got me benz

And some rimz

Tinted windows and some tens

I'll tell u time again

I'm fine enough to fuck your man

Looky here Slim,I go to South Beach

Lemme speak,Before u fuck me u gone treat?

And Put some Santinees' on my feet

Take me to the beach

Now crawl up in my wall real deep..

AWWWWWWWWWW



[Chorus:Tweet]

No Panties comin' off

And my love is gone cost

'Cuz aint no way

That U gone get up in this fo' free



[Verse 2:Trina]

Bitch,U aint gotta like me

OH,U his wifey? I think ya man like me

He had me in his car wit his hands on my bra

Breathin in my face sayin,"Trina-Awwwww"

I aint tryin to disrespect,Im jus tryin to keep u in check

See,I aint done yet..Shit Im the type of bitch

Break up happy-homes like Trick

So Mo,Easy Joe,Yeah so & so

Imma super woman ask 'MO(u know)

The way I ride wood,Supa good

Who would? And If ya man want you

Daddy Would,Bitch understood

Slip N Slide..Miss Trina

Been sold out the arena

Imma dead ringa

Street Fingaz

Dick Stinga

All up in my gut,Nigga what?



[Chorus:Tweet]

No Panties comin' off

And my love is gone cost

'Cuz aint no way

That U gone get up in this fo' free



[Verse 3:Trina]

Hey Nigga whats tha word?

Watch my hips dont u like these curves?

I want a crib in tha beach suburbs

Two Dogs & A Mockingbird

Versace' spread on my waterbed

Now Gimme some head(gimme some head)

Miss Trina like to skitz on red

And I'm the first to say it

I'm tha baddest bitch



[Chorus:Tweet]

No Panties comin' off

And my love is gone cost

'Cuz aint no way

That U gone get up in this fo' free