Killin U Hoes

Ah ah ah yep yep yep The baddest bitch is back, I'm back part 2, part 2 I'm reloaded and im killin you hoes [Chorus: x2] You see dat outfit bitch Im killin you hoes Cute face and a*s swoll Im killin you hoes I got the best pus*y out Im killin you hoes And ain't non you can do about Im killin you hoes I don't care what a bitch think or how a hoe feel Cause ain't nann one of you hoes payin my bills And ain't nann one of you hoes fina buy me a crib And ain't nann one of you hoes fina get me a whip I know I must make a lot of ya'll hoes sick And all I can tell you hoes, get used to it bitch! Cause Ms. Trina the baddest as it f**kin get And I don't sweat niggas and I don't fight over d**k So while you f**kin for free, im tryna get rich And don't you cross that line cause i get hot quick And if you do its gonna be me & u up in this bitch And Im gonna show you why they call me the baddest bitch [Chorus x2] You see dat outfit bitch (bitch) And you know what it costs Look at how my a*s poke out when I walk Cause your nigga wanna f**k me it ain't my fault And my pus*y sit up real nice in ma shorts Hate or love it, cause you broke hoes gonna talk And I can go in any club and shut that bitch down And I can come to your city and make it my town So when you see me hoe you better smile and don't frown Cause I got a couple of my dawgs that ready to clamp And you'd be best off sittin your tired a*s down And all you jealous a*s hoes better move round And ask these hoes in Dade how it gets down [Chorus x2] The topic of discussion, I can f**k whoever I want Look at me bitch I got everything you hoes want I can f**k a nigga in the Bentley or a nigga in the dump You get your money in pieces I get mines in a lump You only ballin on weekends, I'm ballin the whole month I'm just a hood bitch, rich suburbia cash, a little fly a*s chick who got alota cla*s I wanna spend your money nigga and put mine in a stash You got me f**ked up cause Trina gonna have the last laugh Get your hustling hoe, look like your doin bad You lost alota weight shit, you fallin off fast I feel sorry for ya' might let you borrow some a*s [Chorus x2]