Trina

Trina - How We Do? lyrics

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(feat. Fabolous)


[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 Rossi

Ms. Trina I got to splurge, figure 8 frame baby watch the curves

Walk in the club don't waste no time

Hit the bar up two cases of wine

Cute face thin waste line

Drop to the beat pop to the base line

To all my girls that's kickin it

You got Chris in yo glass and you sippin it

You bout money and you gettin it

We tight that's right. Uh



[Chorus: Fabolous & Trina]

(Hey) This how we do!

(Hooo) Yall can't deny

(Hey) This how we do (whoa)

I'm the baddest far from the average (Hey)

Diamond Princess (whoa)

Ghetto F-a-b (hey)

This how we do (whoa)



[Verse 2: Fabolous]

I like my ladies off the glass like shotin off the back board

Sexiest mommies  beautiful as black broads

Cutest rude girl, thick as Caucasian

Pretty as Cape Verdean, slick as Malatians

Ask them let them bitches say yes sir

Young and live among riches in West Jerve

Switch in the excurve

Strut through this bitch in the best furs

Bitch in a Lex Jerse

Twin gray crosses (bling) I'm the might cone

Brightly chrome vendaidoes

Cover your girl face

From the Bruce Lee Roy glow

On a mother a pearl face

All I do is say one word

Yall say it's foolish

I send splurge

I'm a lose 1/3

I never go broke my name got to o's

F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S



[Chorus (repeat)]



[Verse 3: Trina]

Nice lips, nice thighs, nice hips

Pussy tighter then a pair of vice grips

I don't pay niggas, niggas pay me

(I'm a hustler baby) like Jay-Z

It's the diamond princess million dollar mistress

From the M-I home of the stop bitches

Christal, and caviar bitches, twist this game for all you fly bitches

I Spit nuttin but the hot shit, you got the four dot get the four dot six

Maybe than you can ride with a hot bitch

VS from the anklet to the wrist

I been in the game just two years

End a few careers there it is

But now I'm back on top again

With some red hot shit for you can cop again (Yeah)



[Chorus (repeat 2)]



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