Nam-yo-ho-rang-yay-kyo      [Chorus: repeat 2X]   Trina: YO! I want my ass smacked   Ludacris: Legs wide   Trina: Front back   Ludacris: Side to Side   Trina: Pussy wet   Ludacris: Slip-N-Slide yup everything gonna be alright      [Trina]   Wait bitch I'ma blow my kisses   Get pissed and throw my dishes   Yall niggas know just who this is   WHOO! WHOO! and the head so vicious   With me this shit gone cost   You short than thats your loss   You know this ass is soft   Make a nigga go to breaking off   Tell me that you love me baby   And get high and fuck me crazy   Get a towel and wipe me off   You want a bitch with no type of flaws   My girls be shopping hard   These hoes be buying cars   In the club buying bars   Nipples hard is a sign of bras   All my niggas who getting cheese   Throwback and the crispy G's   Moet, Cris on freeze   laugh at a tab cuz this on me   Me and Luda in a cut supreme   Doing things just to touch the creme   So many names wanna fuck the Queen   I live a life like its just a dream   UH!      [Chorus]      [Ludacris]   Hit it right behind JUMP!   Give me the beat then I'ma make it bump   Tell me what you wanna hear damn yes it can   Trouble with your man I'ma pop my trunk   You aint seen no chicks like mine   You aint seen no flips like mine   Gonna make you (UGH!) next to the seat buckles in my 659   Tell me that you like it raw   Tell me that my dick is WAAH!   I might make you famous and buy you watches my Maurice Merquaw   Tell me if it's new or old   Tell me if its hot or cold   Let me know if it's black and bold   Say Ludacris 6 million sold   See I ain't got no time for games   And I ain't got no time for lames   How you loving my Southern slang....   OOH-EEH-WATTA-WATTA-BING-BANG   So anytime you need me call   Winter summer spring or fall   It doesn't matter come one come all   Either get dropped or drop them drawers      [Chorus]      [Trina]   Diamond - Princess   Just mind your business   These rumors are senseless   Your whispers are endless   We living Ghetto fab   We spending hella cash   This girl is hella bad   Your choice is trailor trash   Too much taste for whores   You saw me grace the Source   You watched me work the Vibe   Bitches I works for mine   One time for these divas   Two times for these Visa's   Third time I come I'm breezing   The ice just keeps on freezing   Hold up I'ma keep it going   Back to back I'ma keep on blowing   Platinum plaques keeping it up   Wet Saks keeping it gut   Look girl you don't know my angle   A hundred thou on a platinum bangle   My niggas will slow your roll   Pussy power we in control      [Chorus]      [Trina talking]   YO! That's right I'm back again   Round 2 motherfuckers that's right   I'm talking greasy   I'ma arrogant lil' motherfucker huh?   That's right I'm rich I'm that bitch (That's right)   I'm bout to show ya'll how to pimp this shit   I'm fucking niggas in the face   The game is mine 2003 fuck that   Fuck all ya'll haters fuck all ya'll bitches   get a life   You got too much times on your hands   I want ya'll bitches to get a job   Up your game pimp your game up baby   It's all about me this time fuck that   Fuck a dime I'ma silver dolla- HOLLA!   Catch me when I come off tour fuck ya'll   I'm out