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Some information about 100 Lyrics Title: Trina - 100 lyrics Artist: Trina Album: Diamond Princess Visitors: 6 visitors have visited 100 Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. [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 came in after a day and at times Climbed in the same bed wished my man was lyin He questioned me "I m I defying (no)," I was lyin He was a real good man he worked and all I wanted a hustle so I can hurt them all (shit) I coulda made love but I wanted to be fucked He had a lot to offer it just wasn t enough I like da candle-coated lac (uh huh) the niggaz smokin sacks (i like da thugs) The football games fortunate fame And more importantly I wanted me a name The je-wells the crew-es the cell No more projects the foolish gets well (I m tired of dat shit) The (?) weed from Pre-me s on poken beans And me I m still ghetto I push ah (?) when you see me on TV But I m all woman uh (Chorus 1x) [Verse 2] Yall know I m from Miami right But do yall really know what Miami like Miami life Da fast pace the comfy cash chase Da clothes cars ohhh God Niggaz sell dope get rich Bitches sell pussy get rich get down or don t get shit (dats right) No options no college no loans No cash No knowledge I m sexy as hell you know I m gon profit And trust me my skills are well polished I chat niggaz down pat niggaz down Set him up right if he dat big a clown I had to well I didn t have to But what about me (sshhiitt) I had to have to I wanted a Rolly a million dat ll hold me Lock a access for Colby you know me (uh) (Chorus 1x) [Verse 3] I m da same woman Mercedes or the Civic Fuck the Cris I just give it how I get it I m the spokesperson 4 ev ry sista who soul seachin Still strollin these clubs with no purpose Stay in the mall and won t purchase Straight boostin Bad checks or they leasin they mouth Robbers put a piece in their mouth For whatcha man keep in their house They pull gats for stacks tall as Shaq You chickens don t know me well I m not impressed witcha Findi purses and ponytails Always surface with your phony tails When you need to be in school all day on a chase I m goin to work supported you and ur place Or with a athletic wit a cool one in the safe Why suck dick to keep food on the place I stay in baked potatoes take the payload (Chorus 2x) It s wrong it s wrong it s wrong Hottest songs from Trina : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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