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[Trina]
let me put my left foot in the game now
put my right foot in the game now
let me show y'all what I'm workin wit
time to slide to the dance floor

[Verse 1]
hair do nails done thats us
new car paper tags thats us
new gear hot shit thats us
keep niggas like thats us
where my get money honeys at right here
where my iced out bitches at right here
where my gold gettin bitches at right here
where my silver spoon women at right here
you the shit girl let that nigga know
the rent due girl let that nigga know
enjoyin yourself let that nigga know
the sex good girl let that nigga know
hold up y'all its my turn now
hold up y'all its our turn now
its our turn now its our turn now

[Chorus]
I told y'all ass to get down now
I told y'all ass to get down now
I told y'all ass to get down now
I told y'all ass to get down now

[Verse 2]
blow up show up
you a hatin ass bitch so what
im the baddest bitch sure nuff
they know my clique so tough
you wanna do what hold up
switch up flows
drop tops 6 fo's
keep up with me I'm on the west coast
I get love from the bloods & crypts they love the hips
hottest shit in the south they love the hip
me trick brick duece mobb c-o get loose
slip & slide here forever stop askin
I step out & camera's start flashin

[Chorus]
I told y'all ass to get down now
I told y'all ass to get down now
I told y'all ass to get down now
I told y'all ass to get down now

[Rick Ross]
let me put the cris in the game now
let me put the crypt in the game now
let me pop the x in the game
let me show y'all what I'm workin wit

[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
y'all niggas wanna fuck wit ross
point a mile who really wanna touch the boss
I ride around all the time no tints on the benz
cell phone flipped out lookin sick on the rims now
name a nigga who could fuck wit me
name a nigga who could flow wit me
east to west coast I'm the best wit toast
attack ta blow I'm aimin at your neck & throat
now naked hoes givin neck for dope
ba gets and roes and the lex and glow
im a killa y'all niggas I'm the best you know
rick ross god damn I'm the next to blow now
smoke pounds bricks broke down its your times
spit 4 rounds go get your hoe now

[Chorus]
I told y'all ass to get down now
I told y'all ass to get down now
I told y'all ass to get down now
I told y'all ass to get down now
[Trina]   let me put my left foot in the game now   put my right foot in the game now   let me show y'all what I'm workin wit   time to slide to the dance floor      [Verse 1]   hair do nails done thats us   new car paper tags thats us   new gear hot shit thats us   keep niggas like thats us   where my get money honeys at right here   where my iced out bitches at right here   where my gold gettin bitches at right here   where my silver spoon women at right here   you the shit girl let that nigga know   the rent due girl let that nigga know   enjoyin yourself let that nigga know   the sex good girl let that nigga know   hold up y'all its my turn now   hold up y'all its our turn now   its our turn now its our turn now      [Chorus]   I told y'all ass to get down now   I told y'all ass to get down now   I told y'all ass to get down now   I told y'all ass to get down now      [Verse 2]   blow up show up   you a hatin ass bitch so what   im the baddest bitch sure nuff   they know my clique so tough   you wanna do what hold up   switch up flows   drop tops 6 fo's   keep up with me I'm on the west coast   I get love from the bloods & crypts they love the hips   hottest shit in the south they love the hip   me trick brick duece mobb c-o get loose   slip & slide here forever stop askin   I step out & camera's start flashin      [Chorus]   I told y'all ass to get down now   I told y'all ass to get down now   I told y'all ass to get down now   I told y'all ass to get down now      [Rick Ross]   let me put the cris in the game now   let me put the crypt in the game now   let me pop the x in the game   let me show y'all what I'm workin wit      [Verse 3: Rick Ross]   y'all niggas wanna fuck wit ross   point a mile who really wanna touch the boss   I ride around all the time no tints on the benz   cell phone flipped out lookin sick on the rims now   name a nigga who could fuck wit me   name a nigga who could flow wit me   east to west coast I'm the best wit toast   attack ta blow I'm aimin at your neck & throat   now naked hoes givin neck for dope   ba gets and roes and the lex and glow   im a killa y'all niggas I'm the best you know   rick ross god damn I'm the next to blow now   smoke pounds bricks broke down its your times   spit 4 rounds go get your hoe now      [Chorus]   I told y'all ass to get down now   I told y'all ass to get down now   I told y'all ass to get down now   I told y'all ass to get down now