Trina

Trina - Hot Commodity lyrics

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Drum Major... 

yea its that real shit (feel me x2) 

laid back, lay back 

up in this pussy feel better than a lottery dont lie to me i'm a hot commodity six figures from a nigga cause he gotta be dont lie to me i'm what you tryna be 

I'm a big girl not a lil' girl, i had a real man, move a real girl 

we was real close, he had real money all he ever asked never steal from me 

that was real shit i'm a real bitch 

He told me stay real, im ma make you real rich back to reality is this real? 

big house on tha hill far from lincoln feild 

im so hood yet i wouldnt stay couldnt name a price that a nigga wouldnt pay snap my fingers he'll be over here today, if i ask he'll rub my feet for days 

Hook--> cause up in this pussy feel better than a lottery dont lie to me im a hot commodity six figures from a nigga cause he gotta be dont lie to me i'm what you tryna be 

Mirror mirror on tha wall who is tha baddest of them all 

dont lie to me im a hot commodity x2 [x2] 

there was a rebel tebel 5 minutes that lasted 

you tha bitch in tha flyest fashions [f**k wit a boss] 

Ross--> pulled up to the crib parked on tha gras 

tha boy so treal sparked up tha grass 

she so real wit all kinda ass, an 6 inch heels wit LV pass 

the g's and the cheese so geeze on the cheese 

shes so high class she needs no esteem, cover girl center fold 

got me spendn dough 

aint no trippin though cause ya boi dealn dope
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Language: English

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