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TRINA lyrics : "So Fresh"

[Intro]
Unusual suspect (unusual suspect)
But I know these ^!$$%s (but I know these ^!$$%s).

Jim Johnson, Big D (Jim Johnson & Big D).
Ah dis Trina & Plies Slip & Slide thang, I'm in here wit the Baddest (*##$.
Ah Trina take care these hoes, cuz I got these ^!$$%s.


[Chorus]
[Trina]

My steering wheel wood, & my wheels croma.
Can't pay these ^!$$%s to leave me alone.
I'm so fresh, I'm so fresh.


[Plies]
I gotta pocket full of money and my teeth glitter.

Sum bout been a trille $$# ^!$$%.
I'm so fresh.
I'm so fresh.


[Trina]
Paint candy racin' sribs.

Crush dem (*##$es 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', $#&@ em' & 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 3-6 do. Let me do me ^!$$% you do you.
Suck this !@$% till my %#@! turn blue.
Put a (*##$ to sleep wake me up when you threw.

I'ma get dress so fresh lookin' new and it's back to the chevy or the cab for you.
Chuck & Duece switchin' lanes.
Ridin' dat douk & sittin' on things.

You ain't never met a (*##$ like me and your (*##$ ain't never ride a dick like me.
Check the paint, watch the feet, inches 26's deep, candy drippin' on the street, (*##$ I'm ridin;
BIG.


[Chorus]


[Plies]
Ain't too many ^!$$%s like me. I'm from a rare breed.
I walk it like I talk.

Was raise by a G.
You ain't suppose to like me dog, cuz I'm what you wanna be.
From top to bottom being trille that's something that's in me.

It's a helluva feelin to know that you 100% a real ^!$$%.
I been out here gettin' money, since I was a lil ^!$$%.
I'm loved by these hoes, respected by these killers,

it took years of thuggin' to get to this point ^!$$%.
I don't know if you know how it feels to walk around with stacks.
I been broke, came up and I ain't going back.

Cuz money get you friends, choppers get you respect.
Respect out here in these streets, I got alot of that.


[Chorus]

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