Trina

Look fellas, I asked you nicely
 But now I'm getting very irritated
 For the last time
 Would you please stay off my freaking grass? (Das Lido)
 Woah, Kenny!
 "Stay off my grass", he like Stanley (huh?)
 Threw me Cheeks on the beach, she Sandy
 That was my first time in Miami
 Shawty played the Trina like "Bitch, I'm the baddest" (woo-hoo!)
 Pull over, that ass too fat, baby (woo-hoo!)
 Gold in my mouth like Trick Daddy
 Slip-sliding, might take you to the house
 Put it down, she don't know 'bout me
 You don't know nothing, nigga, they did like me
 She got wicked just like Keanu Reeves
 I held it down just like them piano keys
 I just fucked two of 'em, I was just on tour
 I roll up, two up, it boost my IQ up
 (Roll it up!) I pour that Ju up, then I damn near threw up
 Surprise, surprise!
 I'm a poster child, I prolly win a Pulitzer prize
 Pull up in a Ghost, yeah, I was in a poltergeist (ayy)
 My mama said they 'posed to lie, I look lil' baby in the eye
 Speak ya mind
 She don't understand me, said she can't stand me, stand me
 "Stay off my grass", he like Stanley (huh?)
 Threw me Cheeks on the beach, she Sandy
 That was my first time in Miami
 Shawty played the Trina like "Bitch, I'm the baddest" (woo-hoo!)
 Pull over, that ass too fat, baby (woo-hoo!)
 Gold in my mouth like Trick Daddy
 Slip-sliding, might take you to the house
 Put it down, she don't know 'bout me
 I'm off the tree like parakeet
 You hating alone, damn, that must be embarrassing
 Two freaks from the East, they wanna kick it, ka-ra-te
 Carrots in my teeth like I'm a vegan, gotta floss, oh!
 I stay with the camp and do we ever fold?
 Nah, did it large, yeah, I did it large, y'all
 You want the static, you a walkie-talkie
 Brown in my cup, but it ain't coffee (oh, could you please-?)
 "Stay off my grass", he like Stanley (huh?)
 Threw me Cheeks on the beach, she Sandy
 That was my first time in Miami
 Shawty played the Trina like "Bitch, I'm the baddest" (woo-hoo!)
 Pull over, that ass too fat, baby (woo-hoo!)
 Gold in my mouth like Trick Daddy
 Slip-sliding, might take you to the house
 Put it down, she don't know 'bout me
 She know nothing, nigga
 No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
 Mmm, she don't know 'bout me
 Mm