B R Right - (featuring Ludacris) Lyrics - Trina

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Chorus-

(Trina)I want mah ass smacked
(Luda) legz wide
(Trina) front back
(Luda) side to side
(Trina) pussy wet
(Luda) slip n slide
(Luda) yep everythin gon be alright (Repeat)

[TRINA]
Wait bitch, Imma blow my kissez,
Get pissed & throw mah dishez,
Ya'll niggaz know jus who dis iz,
Woo woo, n da head so vicious.

With me, dis shit gon cost,
Ya short? then thats yo lost,
Ya know dis ass iz soft,
Make go to nigga wanna breakin off.

Tell me dat ya luv me bay-bay,
Get high n fuck me cray-z,
Get a towel n wipe me off,
Ya want a b*tch wit no type of flawz.

Mah gurlz b shoppin hard,
These hoez b buyin carz,
In da club buyin barz,
Nipplez hard in designer bras.

Fo' mah niggaz who gettin cheeze,
Throw back in da crispy g'z,
Moet? crist on freeze,
Laugh at da tab, cuz dis on me.

Me n luda in da cut supreme,
Doin thingz jus 2 touch da creme,
So many namez wanna f*ck da queen,
Im liven a life like its jus a dream.

-Chorus- (Repeat)

[LUDACRIS]

Get it right brota, jump,
Gimme da beat then imma make it bump,
Tell em wutcha wana hear, damn, yes ya can,
Trouble witcha man, imma pop my trunk.

You aint seen no chicks like mine,
You aint seen no flicks like mine,
Bet I make you cum next to the subwoofers and my 6x9's.

Tell me that you like it raw,
Tell me that my dick is mwaa,
I might make you famous, and buy you watches by Maurice Lacroix

Tell me if its new or old,
Tell me if its hot or cold,
Let me know if its black & bold,
Say ludacris 6 million sold.

See i aint got no time for gamez,
And i aint got no times for lamez,
How you lovin mah southern slang,
Ooo eee walla walla bing bang.

So anytime ya need me call,
Winter, summer, spring, or fall,
It doeznt matter come one come all,
Either get dropped or drop them drawz.

-Chorus- (Repeat)

[TRINA]

Diamond, princess,
Just mind, ya buisness,
These rumorz, r senseless,
Ya whisperz, r endless.

We livin ghetto fab,
We spendin hella cash,
Dis girl iz hella bad,
Ya choice iz trailer trash.

2 much, taste fo' whorez,
You saw me grace, da source,
Your wutch me work, da vibe
Bitchez, I works fo' mine.

One time, fo' these divaz,
Two times, fo' these visaz,
Third time I come im breezin,
Da ice...just keeps on freezin.

Hold up imma keep it goin,
Back 2 back imma keep on blowin,
Platinum plaques, keepin it hood,
Wet sex, keepin it good.

Look gurl, ya dont know my angle,
A hundred thou with a platinum bengal,
Mah niggaz uh slow ya roll,
Pussy power*, we're in control.

-Chorus- (Repeat)

hum...yea das right....im back again...round two motha fuckaz. das rite im
talkin greezy. im a arrogant lil motha f*cka huh? das rite im rich*, im
dat b*tch, das rite. im about show yall how to pimp this shit. im f*ckin
n*ggaz in da face, da game iz mine 2003, f*ck dat, f*ck all ya haterz,
f*ck all yall b*tches, get a life! ya got 2 much time on ya handz. i
want yall b*tchez 2 get a job, up a game. pimp ya game up baby, its
all about me dis time, f*ck dat. f*ck a dime,
~ im a silva dolla ~ HOLLA
catch me when i come off tour, f*ck yall. im out.







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