So Fresh (Featuring Plies) lyrics

by

Trina


Unusual suspect
But I know these n*ggas
Jim Johnson, Big D
Ey, dis Trina and Plies, Slip-N-Slide thang
I'm in here wit The Baddest b*tch
Ey, Trina, take care these hoes 'cause I got these n*ggas
My steering wheel wood and my wheel's chrome
Can't pay these n*ggas to leave me alone
I'm so fresh, I'm so fresh
I gotta pocket full of money and my teeth glitter
Sum 'bout bein' a trill ass n*gga
I'm so fresh, I'm so fresh
Paint candy, racin' scribs
Crush dem b*tches, off the rip
I don't think you really wanna mess with me
Test me and eventually
See me speedin', cops don't see 'em
f*ck 'em and feed 'em, wouldn't wanna be 'em
I ain't scared of ya'll, I ain't no regular broad, I ain't scared at all
Like bone crusher I'll crush your bones
When I come through strong with my big, big brone
Ride spinners like three six do
Let me do me, n*gga, you do you
Suck this clit till my sh*t turn blue
Put a b*tch to sleep, wake me up when you through
I'ma get dress, so fresh lookin' new
And it's back to the Chevy or the cab for you
Chuck and Deuce, switchin' lanes
Ridin' dat donk and sittin' on things
You ain't never met a b*tch like me
And your b*tch ain't never ride a di*k like me
Check the paint, watch the feet
Inches twenty-six is deep
Candy drippin' on the street
b*tch I'm ridin' BIG
My steering wheel wood and my wheel's chrome
Can't pay these n*ggas to leave me alone
I'm so fresh, I'm so fresh
I gotta pocket full of money and my teeth glitter
Sum 'bout bein' a trill ass n*gga
I'm so fresh, I'm so fresh
Ain't too many n*ggas like me, I'm from a rare breed
I walk it like I talk it, was raised by a G
You ain't suppose to like me dog 'cause I'm what you wanna be
From top to bottom being trill is something that's in me
It's a helluva feelin' to know that you hundred percent a real, n*gga
I been out here gettin' money since I was a lil' n*gga
I'm loved by these hoes, respected by these killers
It took years of thuggin' to get to this point, n*gga
I don't know if you know how it feels to walk around with stacks
I been broke and came up and I ain't going back
'Cause money get you friends, choppers get you respect
Respect out here in these streets, I got a lot of that
My steering wheel wood and my wheel's chrome
Can't pay these n*ggas to leave me alone
I'm so fresh, I'm so fresh
I gotta pocket full of money and my teeth glitter
Sum 'bout bein' a trill ass n*gga
I'm so fresh, I'm so fresh
My steering wheel wood and my wheel's chrome
Can't pay these n*ggas to leave me alone
I'm so fresh, I'm so fresh
I gotta pocket full of money and my teeth glitter
Sum 'bout bein' a trill ass n*gga
I'm so fresh, I'm so fresh

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Copyright © 2012 - 2021 BeeLyrics.Net