Trina - My n***az Dem lyrics

[Trick Daddy] For the n***as, my n***as, ya'll n***as [Trina] For my b**hs, bad b**hs [Trick Daddy] f** dem hoes [Trina] f** dem n***as [Trick Daddy] f** you too hoe [Trina] f** you n***a [Chorus: 1 Trick Daddy & Trina] [TD] I keep a dick in these hoes for my n***as dem [TR] I'm bezold out with gats for my b**hs dem [TD] Straight muttin' these hoes that's for my n***as dem And if you with me [Together] Then you's a balla'! [TR] I demand respect for my b**hs dem [TD] Neva' lovin' these hoes that's for my n***as dem [TR] I keep you n***as in check that's for my b**hs dem And if you with me [Together] Then you's a balla'! [Verse 1: Trick Daddy] They wanna know why n***as like me (like me) Talkin' bout b**hs in the street Walk a rock about b**hs don't speak if I say "Hi" I try to f** ya Knowin' damn well you a young dick s**a' Half dead Half women, half men Gay as f** Lookin' all toe-up Like you just had woke up Mouth smellin' like a**, dick, sh**, and through up Hold up And this is for my n***as dem About them raga-dee b**hs cuz I'm sick of them Home-hoes like Trina going to save your a** But you a grown a** women b**h baze your a**! [Chorus 2: Trick Daddy & Trina] [TR] I demand respect for my b**hs dem [TD] Neva' lovin' these hoes that's for my n***as dem [TR] I keep you n***as in check that's for my b**hs dem And if you with me [Together] Then you's a balla'! [TD] I keep a dick in these hoes for my n***as dem [TR] I'm bezold out with gats for my b**hs dem [TD] Straight muttin' these hoes that's for my n***as dem And if you with me [Together] Then you's a balla'! [Verse 2: Trina] You gots no bucks? You gets no f** You better find you a foot dragon slow mutt You got big bucks? You like the trick bucks? You lookin' for a quick nut and a dick s**? n***a please I been touchin' dem Bees And I ain't stuck on my knees For no couple of Gz This game ain't nothin' to me Got n***as stuntin' for me From the N.Y.C to the Florida keys cuz Lil' momma I'm real one p**y worth a trillion Pull them V's out n***a stop pillion Now you still wanna f** I don't think so I ain't no corduroy b**h I'm a mink coat [Chorus 2] [Verse 3: Trina] Ah! You wanna cheap f** Find a cheap hoe for that You got 10 Gz it takes much more for that You got 30 grand add 15 I'll pull out the handcuffs and the wiped cream Cherry's and strawberries we could do big things Pull the camera out play it on the big screen Lick your lips you know this p**y taste real great The realist one, I'm tryin to get it like Kim Gates [Trick Daddy] Can't no b**h come between me, my flow, my clique Hoes we pimps we ain't pimpin' dicks And after we f** you ganna remember this Wants some up, bling, bald head b**h I be damned if I pimp ya'll hoes I'll damage ya'll scandales a**, amateur a** hoes One pound of co*k and one genseen A fifth of Gen, and b**h and let the beatin begin I'm your daddy hoe And b**h I drive a Chevey not a caddie hoe The king dig-a-ling that is You cheap bragin' about the head I wanna see how mean that is [Chorus 1] [DJ Clue] Roc-A-Fella! Fresh out! My n***a Gene! Domings! My n***a Damarco!