You Ain't Nothing Lyrics & Tabs by Trina

You Ain't Nothing

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Trina

Album : Still da Baddest nazicore PlayStop

Damn, feel like I done got sick
Yeah, it's da baddest bitch, I'm in da booth
Uh, nothin', nothin', nothin'

Damn, I think I got the bird flu
I'm bout to shit on bitches
Miss Trina diamond, motherfuckin', don diva
I still don't know nann hoe who can see the diva
If she say she can tell the bitch I wanna see her
730 at the spot tell da bitch I wanna meet her
'Cause I know dis ass fake and these tities sit right
Keep my pussy in channel he wanna fuck me all night
Talk about me to his friends and how I throat da dick right
How he hit it from the back and how this pussy stay tight
Gimme the keys to tha Bentley, that's right
Hope you ain't forget I'm still da baddest

How he hit it from the back and how this pussy stay tight
Gimme the keys to tha Bentley, that's right
Hope you ain't forget I'm still da baddest
Ya'll hoes knew what I had before I had this
"Here we go," dough I was a savage
Fendi horse and carriage my baggage
Louis Vutton at the school house prom
Everybody knew Trina, I had it goin' on
And still goin' on so bitches get gone before
I ring the alarm and put a match to tha song
'Cause u ain't talkin' about nothin', nothin'
Niggas ain't talkin' about nothin', nothin'
These bitches ain't talkin' about nothin', nothin'
Ya'll need to talk about somethin' 'cause u ain't talkin' bout nothin'
Nothin', nothin'
Niggas ain't talkin' about nothin', nothin'
These bitches ain't talkin' about nothin', nothin'
Ya'll need to talk about somethin' 'cause u ain't talkin'
I don't hear ya yappin' 'cause u ain't talkin' bout nothin'
A video with j, bitch u ain't said nothin'
Ol' nappy rooted mut, actin like she doin' somethin'
When I catch u straight, fade no police fuck fussin'
Who da fuck am I?
Call me, Miss billion dolla ass
Which has been on covers of some billion dolla ads
Let alone, don't forget this trillion dolla face
Only covers u been on was your mugshot rate
Bitch, u still gettin' beat by that nigga who don't want ya
With 'em five kids, u ain't know they daddy, don't ya?
You don't want it, sweety, got your path mapped out
Think u back up in da game? I had u pushed back out
With yo back out sellin' pussy in da a
But we know that won't sell but for effort earn an a
And get them teeth fixed, spray some sheen on 'em dreads
Get them bags out ya eyes, get some rest and go to bed
'Cause u ain't talkin' about nothin', nothin'
Niggas ain't talkin' about nothin', nothin'
These bitches ain't talkin' about nothin', nothin'
Ya'll need to talk about somethin' 'cause u ain't talkin' bout nothin'
Nothin', nothin'
Niggas ain't talkin' about nothin', nothin'
These bitches ain't talkin' about nothin', nothin'
Ya'll need to talk about somethin' 'cause u ain't talkin'

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