Trina

Trina - Hottest Chick In The Game lyrics

rate me

Move back, get back 4xs

The hottest chick in the game

The hottest chick in the game

Wow, tadow watch out now

It's the baddest chick so you lames bow down

I'm bout to blow up on you chicks like a hand grenade

Plus I'm way too fast playa like my homie D-Wade

I make the next chick see the exit

I'm the best chick

Wake up in the mornin you can have me for breakfast

Call the jeweler I need diamonds in my necklace

Sittin back laughin at you chicks talkin reckless

I'm so hot I'm bout to burn the whole south down

I might just Call the fire man and tell em put the fire out

And you don't really want no drama with me lil mama

Cause the shit I do to you I promise you gon stand karma

Miss glamorous flossy, flossy

Hottest chick in the game and I'm bossy, bossy

I kno you chicks mad

That's why your face sad

And ain't no sittin next to me cause I just bought out first class

Hottest chick in the game and uh yea I said that

And if you think I'm lyin put ya money where yo mouth at

Versacci hottie

Keep my body in Cavalli

Keep the pearla in my bag

Got the shimmers on my ass yea

Dolce Gabana I'm ya lil hot mama

Baby we can do it in the bent coupe if you wanna

Flick, Flick take a picture cause I'm lookin at ya

Slow down I'm in the maybach next to ya

Roll ya window down I might just blow a kiss at ya

Carfull when ya speak my name cause you don't want no disses at ya

I'm tryna show you chicks how you get ya paper up

Make him pay you if he look and double that if he touch

My Berkin bag full of cash case he wanna brag

And he can gon tell his homeboys how much he had

This the new epidemic of the bad bitches

Gettin rich and seven figures

And uh no niggas

Now if I told you once then I told you twice

But if I say it three times I won't be so nice

I got my wife beater on so my abs look tight

Plus my ass look nice and my shoe game right

And I'm just feelin myself plus I'm alone tonight

So if you think you mr. right it could be on tonight

I'm talkin meals all cash that'll make me act right

Plus I'm addicted to the game livin the hollywood life

Somebody call mr. bently bring the umbrellas out

I'm bout to rain on these chicks so they betta watch out

The baddest chick got clout plus I'm runnin the south

You mezmerised by my walk put ya tung in ya mouth

I'm a first round draft picka

Rose' sippa, big whippa

You can call me the big dippa

Crim dela crim rockstarr extradanair

I'm from the east and west coast I'm runnin shit errwhere

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