For All My Ladies lyrics

by

Trick Daddy


[Chorus]
For all of my ladies gettin money makin these n*ggas pay
All of them haters gonna hate you don't listen to what they say
To all of my ladies gettin money tryin to pay these bills
Make these n*ggas help you mommy make 'em keep it real

[Verse 1: Trina]
Gimme the keys to the Bentley that's right
Me and my girls goin out tonight
And I don't wanna fight tonight, give my bread up
Ain't nothing you can do when a women's fed up
And I'm fed up n*gga shut up n*gga
Go but you better keep my bread up n*gga
'Fore I find me a playa who will treat me better
di*k me to sleep and eat me better
You want a real b*tch who will f*ck ya and feed ya
Uh uh f*ck n*gga I don't need ya
And you ain't gotta love me or like me
And hell nah I don't wanna be your wifey
'Cause I'm a bad b*tch born to ball
And when you go to jail f*ck n*gga don't call
You want me to stay n*gga you gonna pay
Gimme that dough, playboy, don't play

[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Trina]
I ain't finna cook, clean, babysit, or housekeep
Gimme twenty g's drop me on South Beach
Let me shop til I drop spend til I faint
Burn up twenty get another ten out the bank
Let me show you how a hot girl get bread
All that f*ck me for free sh*t been dead
I need a playa in my life trillion dollars
That's gonna keep diamonds round my collar
Lil momma MIA's finest
The baddest b*tch call me Your Highness
Slip N Slide on fire and you know that
I know you like the way Lil Momma throw that
I know you like the way Lil Momma shake that
Playa if you gotta bank I'm a break that
Miss Trina hottest thang on the south coast
I got these f*ck n*ggas trickin off their house note

[Chorus- twice]

[Verse 3: Trina]
These n*ggas will play if you let them
Promise you the world try to make you sweat 'em
If a n*gga got beef girl you better get 'em
If a n*gga dead broke f*ck 'em and forget 'em
Move on to the big trick with the bigger di*k
Get 'em off glass girl that will get 'em quick
Cause n*ggas ain't sh*t but some di*k and balls
And I ain't got no love I'll trick 'em all
You got to get them before they get you
f*ck me for free I ain't with that sh*t boo
You got to treat them just like they treat you
If they want their di*k sucked make 'em eat you
Never let 'em beat you or mistreat you
Make 'em pay a bill before he freak you, uh
Cause money mean the world to me
And ain't sh*t in this motherf*ckin world for free UH UH UH
[Chorus- 4 times]
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