(feat. Rick Ross)
[Trina]
let me put my left foot in the game now

put my right foot in the game now
let me show y'all what I'm workin wit
time to slide to the dance floor


[Verse 1]
hair do nails done thats us

new car paper tags thats us
new gear hot %#@! thats us
keep ^!$$%s like thats us

where my get money honeys at right here
where my iced out (*##$es at right here
where my gold gettin (*##$es at right here

where my silver spoon women at right here
you the %#@! girl let that ^!$$% know
the rent due girl let that ^!$$% know

enjoyin yourself let that ^!$$% know
the sex good girl let that ^!$$% know
hold up y'all its my turn now

hold up y'all its our turn now
its our turn now its our turn now


[Chorus]
I told y'all $$# to get down now
I told y'all $$# to get down now

I told y'all $$# to get down now
I told y'all $$# to get down now


[Verse 2]
blow up show up
you a hatin $$# (*##$ so what

im the baddest (*##$ sure nuff
they know my clique so tough
you wanna do what hold up

switch up flows
drop tops 6 fo's
keep up with me I'm on the west coast

I get love from the bloods & crypts they love the hips
hottest %#@! in the south they love the hip
me trick brick duece mobb c-o get loose

slip & slide here forever stop askin
I step out & camera's start flashin


[Chorus]
I told y'all $$# to get down now
I told y'all $$# to get down now

I told y'all $$# to get down now
I told y'all $$# to get down now


[Rick Ross]
let me put the cris in the game now
let me put the crypt in the game now

let me pop the x in the game
let me show y'all what I'm workin wit


[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
y'all ^!$$%s wanna $#&@ wit ross
point 'em out who really wanna touch the boss

I ride around all the time no tints on the benz
cell phone flipped out lookin sick on the rims now
name a ^!$$% who could $#&@ wit me

name a ^!$$% who could flow wit me
east to west coast I'm the best wit toast
attack ta blow I'm aimin at your neck & throat

now naked hoes givin neck for dope
ba gets and roes and the lex and glow
im a killa y'all ^!$$%s I'm the best you know

rick ross god damn I'm the next to blow now
smoke pounds bricks broke down its your times
spit 4 rounds go get your hoe now


[Chorus]
I told y'all $$# to get down now

I told y'all $$# to get down now
I told y'all $$# to get down now
I told y'all $$# to get down now