Trina - My b**hes lyrics

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Trina - My b**hes lyrics

My b**hes, my b**hes I love my b**hes My b**hes, my b**hes I love my b**hes I like to get it on the pole Get, get it on the pole Get, get it on the pole She workin' that sh** I like to get it on the pole Get, get it on the pole Get, get it on the pole Now she get money b**h I love my b**hes, I love my b**hes All my b**hes, we all damn b**hes From my 95 mami, sippin' bottles and the strippers We go get it, allergic to broke n******gs If you got it, you better flaunt it You gotta make a n***a bad, make him really want it And once you got him believing that he gonna get it I guarantee you he'll spend a little money on it See, I'll shake a lil' back for a n***a with your hundred stacks of dollars Have him hittin' the mall, comin' back with the Prada Having him leave the stores with the bag full of gifts fo' me This for my b**hes, I can show you how to get money My b**hes, my b**hes I love my b**hes My b**hes, my b**hes I love my b**hes I like to get it on the pole Get, get it on the pole Get, get it on the pole She workin' that sh** I like to get it on the pole Get, get it on the pole Get, get it on the pole Now she get money b**h I love my b**hes, I love my b**hes All my b**hes who 'bout they riches Diamonds on the wrists, pose up for the pictures Hair and nails did and the heels so vicious Gotta get the dough, gotta, gotta get the dough It don't matter how you get it, girl, you get it and you go When you close to hit it, you better let a n***a know Throw up your middle fingers if you k**in' them other hoes See, I don't know why them hoes tell lies All that big talk they barely gettin' by I'm rollin' with 20 b**hes so we lookin' hella fly My get money b**hes, we all certified My b**hes, my b**hes I love my b**hes My b**hes, my b**hes I love my b**hes I like to get it on the pole Get, get it on the pole Get, get it on the pole She workin' that sh** I like to get it on the pole Get, get it on the pole Get, get it on the pole Now she get money b**h Quick to ask a n***a what you got for me 'Cause being broke as a joke ain't funny We drink nuvo and pop bubbly The life of a boss b**h, so lovely I got the car keys now, he think he gon' f** me n***a please, you ain't neva gon' touch me My b**hes, get money, f** n***as, get money My b**hes, my b**hes I love my b**hes My b**hes, my b**hes I love my b**hes I like to get it on the pole Get, get it on the pole Get, get it on the pole She workin' that sh** I like to get it on the pole Get, get it on the pole Get, get it on the pole Now she get money, b**h

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