69 Ways Lyrics

You're the finest I've ever seen, that's right
Looking like a ghetto queen, so call it ghetto fabulous
She the type of I wanna bust
Said, baby can I drop this please
In the tail from the back while smokin' trees
Hey, s*xy mama, playful eyes
Just tell me can you freak me right?

Yo, yo, uh, Miss Trina Z3 Beamer
Open up my legs put your head in between em
Till I bust like lead from a heater
Make sure you got bread for the diva

Leave a pockets dry like the cleaners
Fly by with the shine bright gleamers
Flossin' with the lime Via Spigas
Make it hurt with the H Cla*s pieces

I take back shots, take back shots
Get a for his cake and his rocks
Positions that you've never even heard before
Twist around and ride a vertical, uh

Fine, look here where the long at?
Where them six figure stacks and the fifties at?
You're the average, I got carats
Hot with a ho 'cuz I'm da baddest

I got 69 ways to make you come my way
Those other bitches don't play, I do it 69 ways
I wanna get down with her,down with her
I wanna get down with her, down with her

Ghetto superstar, eat the like a sushi bar
Never let a hit the koochie raw
Might busta on my Gucci bra
I guess you think you with a hoochie, huh?
Fat lookin' juicy huh? In this two piece Coogi, huh?
You got twenty grand you can me, huh?
Got a hundred grand we can make a movie, huh?

I know you'll stick with me
'Cuz your baby daddy trick with me
Cop rocks at Tiffany's
I make him till his back stiff
Hid the stash in the mattress
So I can shop at Sax Fifth

Just for practice
Fake a like an actress give a fake address
Milk a like a fat breast
Till there ain't no cash left, I'm a bad

You're the finest I've ever seen, that's right
Looking like a ghetto queen, so call it ghetto fabulous
She the type of I wanna bust
Said baby can I drop this please
In the tail from the back while smokin' trees
Hey, s*xy mama, playful eyes
Just tell me can you freak me right?
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Send 69 Ways Ringtone to your Cell