Trina - Waist So Skinny lyrics

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Trina - Waist So Skinny lyrics

Fresh out of the salon and I just got my hair done n***as tryin' ta holla at me but I told them move along 'Cause my waist so skinny and my wrist so chilly If you ain't putting up a milli' Then you won't be f**in' with me Now put your bans up, go put a grand on it That won't be enough at least a hundred bans on it 'Cause my waist so skinny and my wrist so chilly And if you ain't putting up a milli' Then you won't be f**in' with me I'm a boss, b**h, I stunt first cla** I got insurance on this boss a** See, I don't f** with ho's 'Cause they side ways I get this money by myself 99 ways I hate broke n***as, they can't tell me sh** f** that charger, baby mama and that lil' dick I like big bags, I like real money the stacks stay stack Big bread full of hundreds Fresh out of the salon and I just got my hair done n***as tryin' ta holla at me but I told them move along 'Cause my waist so skinny and my wrist so chilly If you ain't putting up a milli' Then you won't be f**in' with me Now put your bans up, go put a grand on it That won't be enough at least a hundred bans on it 'Cause my waist so skinny and my wrist so chilly And if you ain't putting up a milli' Then you won't be f**in' with me Pink bottle popper yellow big shopper Pull up to the club valet my f**in' helicopter It's not a mere hustler of the year See the baddest b**h right here Stacking papper like my name is Bob Dylan Pop the cady in the living room delay She not a stop somebody lying This b**h is a ten yo' b**h is a 5 Fresh out of the salon and I just got my hair done n***as tryin' ta holla at me but I told them move along 'Cause my waist so skinny and my wrist so chilly If you ain't putting up a milli' Then you won't be f**in' with me Now put your bans up, go put a grand on it That won't be enough at least a hundred bans on it 'Cause my waist so skinny and my wrist so chilly And if you ain't putting up a milli' Then you won't be f**in' with me I'm still a 50's b**h in this rap sh** I don't f** with y'all most of you ho's are counterfeit Call em' glow lickers they wanna lick my glow I'm booked 7 nights a week You caught the metaphor I got a big safe a captain crunch berries My diamonds look like you can eat them V V S cherries see I'm a fly b**h I'm making new moves And I dare a new b**h to run up on this old school, what Fresh out of the salon and I just got my hair done n***as tryin' ta holla at me but I told them move along 'Cause my waist so skinny and my wrist so chilly If you ain't putting up a milli' Then you won't be f**in' with me Now put your bans up, go put a grand on it That won't be enough at least a hundred bans on it 'Cause my waist so skinny and my wrist so chilly And if you ain't putting up a milli' Then you won't be f**in' with me

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