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TRINA lyrics : "Club Skit"

[Angel:] child come on

[Trina:] I know he aint coming over here?


[Angel:] come on let's go over there ray ready


[Trina:] I know but child look at him look.

[Trina:] look at hi shoes girl


[Angel:] let's go over there


[Trina:] I hope he don't come over here he is so tired honey

[Angel:] he is real tired


[Trina:] I don't think so!


[Angel:] what the $#&@ is that on his grill

[Trina:] he is definitely a fashion statement honey


[Angel:] what the $#&@ is that on his grill


[Trina:] I don't know but it's shonuff blinding me. I know he better not come over here

[Man:] yo baby whats up can I buy you a drink?


[Trina:] yeah what ever


[Angel:] you shouldn't have told him yeah now he gonna think he all that

[Trina:] oh %#@!! here he come


[Man:] here you go baby. you got the finest glass off champagene j. rogie I've been
Watching you all night. hold on let me sit right here


[Angel:] we did not invite yo $$# to sit down


[Trina:] see that's why you can't be nice to ^!$$%s in da club now.

[Man:] what you mean baby?


[Trina:] first of all I'm not your baby ([Angel:] ok) so get your tired cell rag
Iceberg wearing foggy diamond cheap champagene buying $$# out my face.

^!$$% you must be don't know who the $#&@ I am hold on angel buy dis ^!$$% a
Bottle of cris


[Angel:] ok! broke scrub $$# ^!$$%

[Man:] gimme back my drink then (*##$!


[Trina:] we gonna show you how to ball playboy

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