[Intro]   Uh Yea, Oh Yea   Trin' Bein I've Got Ya   Yea I'm On That Syzurp my   Ya Off Tha   Hey! Heyyy!      [1st Verse: Lil Wayne]   Go by the name of Weezie F.   An fuck em out the belly store with ten bags?   Fly as a mutha fucka girly on my staple   Cause her friends say I'm a tummy sucker   Don't go below the navel   I'm up in Lil Hatti   I'm blowin on Jamaica   I'm in the pimp a beemer   I'm with a salt shaker   Now I'm in Dave County   I see some thick bitches   I try to holla at em   But they all trick bitches   I think Trina sexy   Mama ya wine fine   And on the hush hush   We need some quiet time   Yea I'm a ridah ma   The Birdman's boy   He own CA$H MONEY   I pre own CA$H MONEY?   Yea and I put her on CA$H MONEY   She start wobblin that ass for me   She start modelin   She see the models in the Maybach   She call me Weezie F. Baby   And she make sure she say that      [Chorus]   [Lil' Wayne]   See a fly nigga baby yea I don't trip   Just give em lil thigh   Mama give em lil hip   [Trina]   And if you see a fly bitch    nigga holla don't trip   Break her off a few dollars   Take her on a few trips   [Lil' Wayne]   Give em lil die   Mama give em lil hip   Then you give em Lil whind up   Give em a lil dip   [Trina]   And if you see a fly bitch    Nigga holla don't trip   Break her off a few dollars   Take her on a few trips      [2nd Verse: Trina]   Now I'm the daughter of a madam   Inside of a pink phantom   If ya man got that cash   Then best believe I met him   Cause I'm sharp as a machete   And I cuss like Freddie?   Niggas call me Betty Crocker   Cause my cakes stay plenty   Got stacks on top of stacks   cup in the meal ticket   No matter the consequence   My emphasis is to get it   It's Trina Weezie F. Baby   Mannie handle the scripts   It's all reminiscent to   Gladys night in the pips?   All my niggas jump around   Girls jump on that dick   It aint gonna be no standin around   Now lets get crunk in this bitch   And ladies    Show em yo shit   A lil hip a lil thigh   More pressure for the eye   And the more a nigga try   You can find me stretched out   In my 850i   Or my big 600   Believe Trina done it   Believe them diamonds studded   Stay flooded like a damn   Chase grams cause I am what I am   Don't give a damn   Go      [Chorus]      [3rd Verse: Trina]   Back to the lesson at hand   Stick to my plan   When it comes to seein man after man   Don't give a damn about his car or his friends   Wh Wh WhWhat   Cause I'm gonna make my on ends   That's WhWhat's up   Ladies lets say you want a man   But don't kno how to do it   Dirty dance with em   Put a lil back into it   Look at yo wall shorty   End up at the mall sporty   Try to dog waddy?   Make em spend it all on ya   Yep and make that nigga ball for ya   Then have him beggin for that kitty kat   Wining and dining for that ass   Give him none of that   Just let him kno    Say make a bitch rich   Cause the badest bitch taught you that      [Chorus]   [Beat Till End]