Don’t Trip lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Go by the name of Weezy F and
I'm walkin' out the Bally store with ten bags
Fly as a motherf*cker girlie on my staple
Cause her friend say I'm a tummy sucker
Don't go below the navel
I'm up in little Haiti (yeah), I'm blowin' on Jamaica (yeah)
I'm in a pepper Beamer (yeah), I'm with a saltshaker (yeah)
Now I'm in Dade county (yeah), I see some thick b*tches (yeah)
I try to holla at 'em but they all trick b*tches (damn!)
I think Trina sexy (oh!), mama you wine-fine (yep!)
And on the hush-hush (oh!) we need some quiet time (shh!)
Yeah I'm all right ma [laughter], the Birdman's boy [laughter]
He own Cash Money, I pre-own Cash Money
Yeah, and I put her on Cash Money
She start wobblin' that ass for me (whoa!)
She start modelin'(whoa!)
She see the models in the Maybach (whoa!)
She call me Weezy F baby and she make sure she say that

[Chorus: Lil Wayne + Trina]
If you see a fly n*gga baby girl yeah I don't trip
Just give him lil' thigh mama give him lil' hip
And if you see a fly b*tch n*gga holla don't trip
Break her off a few dollars take her on a few trips
Give him lil' thigh mama give him lil' hip
Then you give him lil' wind-up, give him lil' dip
If you see a fly b*tch n*gga holla don't trip
Break her off a few dollars take her on a few trips
[Verse 2: Trina]
Now I'm the daughter of the Madam inside of a pink Phantom
If your man got that cash then best believe I'm at him
Cause I'm sharp as a machete and I cuss like great (that's right)
n*ggas call me Betty Crocker cause my cake stay plenty
Got stacks on top of stacks, I'm cuppin' a mill ticket
No matter the consequence my emphasis is to get it
It's Trina, Weezy F baby, Mannie handle the script
It's so reminiscent to Gladys Knight and the Pips (that's right)
All my n*ggas jump around girls jump on that di*k
It ain't gone be no standin' round now let's get crunk in this b*tch
And ladies show him your sh*t a lil' hip, a lil' thigh
Mo' pleasure for the eye and the mo' a n*gga try (that's right)
You can find me stretched out in my eight-fifty yacht
Or my big six hundred believe Trina done it
Believe I'm diamond studded stay flooded like a dam
Chase grands cause I am what I am, don't give a damn, go!

[Chorus: Lil Wayne + Trina]
If you see a fly n*gga baby girl yeah I don't trip
Just give him lil' thigh mama give him lil' hip
And if you see a fly b*tch n*gga holla don't trip
Break her off a few dollars take her on a few trips
Give him lil' thigh mama give him lil' hip
Then you give him lil' wind-up, give him lil' dip
If you see a fly b*tch n*gga holla don't trip
Break her off a few dollars take her on a few trips
[Verse 3: Trina]
Back to the lesson at hand stick to my plan
When it comes to seeing man after man, don't give a damn
Bout his cars or his grands, what, what, what, what, what
Cause I'mma make my own ends and that's what what's up
Ladies, let say you want a man (yeah) but don't know how to do it (yeah)
Dirty dance with him put a lil' back into it (yeah)
Go catch a wall shawty, end up at the malls thought he
Tried to dog waldy make him spend it all on ya (damn!)
Yep! And make that n*gga ball for ya
Then have him beggin' for that kitty kat (oh!)
Winin' and dinin' for that ass give him none of that
Just let him know, say
"Make a b*tch rich" cause the baddest b*tch taught you that

[Chorus: Lil Wayne + Trina]
If you see a fly n*gga baby girl yeah I don't trip
Just give him lil' thigh mama give him lil' hip
And if you see a fly b*tch n*gga holla don't trip
Break her off a few dollars take her on a few trips
Give him lil' thigh mama give him lil' hip
Then you give him lil' wind-up, give him lil' dip
If you see a fly b*tch n*gga holla don't trip
Break her off a few dollars take her on a few trips

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!