[00:00.00] Trick Daddy:
[00:00.42]We gon' let the band deal wit' this
[00:02.88]Ha ha, uh
[00:07.02]MIA Style, ha
[00:09.00]Old School
[00:14.43]Uh huh
[00:15.30]Okay, Shut Up
[00:19.35]Chorus: Trick Daddy (4x)
[00:21.15]Ah ha, Okay
[00:26.01]What's Up, Shut Up
[00:26.91]Trick Daddy:
[00:27.24]Ridin' 'round in my brand new, '99, 4 do', Volvo
[00:30.51]I got a pocket full of B's, cocoa **** and ain't got no place to go tho'
[00:33.60]But all my Boca Boys they know though, that's fo' sho' though
[00:36.66](Are those Bugle Boy jeans you're wearing?) Hell nah ho you know they Polo
[00:40.44]I been used again, choosed again
[00:43.32]This time been wrong to chop somethin' dumped by one of my union friends
[00:46.68]Soon as they seen the Benz, hatin' season was in
[00:49.92]Hell cause they figured me for not understandin' their reason being
[00:53.64]But I'm the man for this
[00:54.78]While y'all was doin' fine I was doin' time just, prayin' for this
[00:58.29]Locked up, make a plan for this
[00:59.85]Without all that fancy shit
[01:01.59]Way too advanced for this
[01:03.24]Just Polo socks, tanks tops and drawers up under my pants and shit
[01:06.78]Shut Up
[01:32.31]Chorus: Trick Daddy (8x)
[01:33.24]Trina:
[01:34.02]Okay who's the baddest bitch
[01:35.22]I been real, been rich, bee don' had this shit
[01:37.23]Big Benz, big house and shit
[01:38.55]That's right, okay I been down with Trick
[01:40.59]Okay it make sense to me
[01:41.73]Cause if your money ain't right you speakin it French to me
[01:43.86]Miss Trina don't play wit' me
[01:45.06]Or you can say Miss Big, it's okay wit' me
[01:47.16]You need a grand just to speak to me
[01:48.48]Okay, are you sure you wanna sleep wit' me
[01:50.55]Okay, you better be fo' sho'
[01:51.69]Cause I don' left niggas like you stuck befo'
[01:53.79]Okay, you can ball wit' me
[01:54.96]Okay, since you got a hot knot spend it all wit' me
[01:57.21]Okay, y'all know what's up
[01:58.41]Okay, uh huh, I ride, Shut Up
[02:02.16]Chorus: Trick Daddy (4x)
[02:12.63]Co:
[02:12.81]This goes out to my niggas Rolls
[02:14.22]and them pretty ass jazzy hoes, bitch what's
[02:15.99]up
[02:16.56]Co got a verse in the Book of Thugs
[02:18.09]So when I come through bitch show me love
[02:19.68]Everbody that flow, then raise it up
[02:21.39]You got that funk, then blaze it up
[02:23.19]I got 2 mo' of them phat hoes, late night and I ready to bust
[02:26.31]Are you okay
[02:27.48]Look like you got alot to say
[02:28.77]Okay, come wit' it
[02:29.70]Niggas keep hiding your ho, what you do that for
[02:31.65]Me and Money Mark bee don' hit it, been don' split it
[02:34.08]Okay playboy, **** you say boy
[02:36.21]Don't even much bring your ho 'round C
[02:37.95]Niggas y'all better quit ****ing wit' me
[02:42.90]Shut Up
[02:51.06]Chorus: Trick Daddy (8x)
[02:53.16]Duece Poppito:
[02:53.61]Lay down, playboy what's up
[02:54.93]What about the slugs in your head and your gut
[02:56.88]What's up with the keys to your truck
[02:58.32]Your niggas ain't got B's in the cut
[03:00.21]What's up with the safe, what's the combo
[03:01.71]Open that shit bitch **** all the convo
[03:03.45]Say Shin, what's up wit' ya hatian
[03:05.01]Party out, birds at the safehouse, waitin'
[03:06.81]What's up why you struted D
[03:08.28]I ain't 'bout shit but a quarter ki
[03:09.75]Bitch ya better not be playin' me
[03:11.28]You gon' bleed to death, you understand me
[03:13.41]What's up you ready to go
[03:14.85]You ready to tongue kiss with the new 4-4
[03:16.74]What's up **** bitch say something
[03:18.30]Set your crime, ready to spray somethin'
[03:20.13]Gun play, how I got the stripes
[03:21.60]2-4-K turned out the lights
[03:23.40]Gun play, how I got the stripes
[03:24.90]2-4-K turned out the lights
[03:31.68]Chorus: Trick Daddy (8x)

Trick Daddy:
We gon' let the band deal wit' this
Ha ha, uh
MIA Style, ha
Old School
Uh huh
Okay, Shut Up
Chorus: Trick Daddy (4x)
Ah ha, Okay
What's Up, Shut Up
Trick Daddy:
Ridin' 'round in my brand new, '99, 4 do', Volvo
I got a pocket full of B's, cocoa **** and ain't got no place to go tho'
But all my Boca Boys they know though, that's fo' sho' though
(Are those Bugle Boy jeans you're wearing?) Hell nah ho you know they Polo
I been used again, choosed again
This time been wrong to chop somethin' dumped by one of my union friends
Soon as they seen the Benz, hatin' season was in
Hell cause they figured me for not understandin' their reason being
But I'm the man for this
While y'all was doin' fine I was doin' time just, prayin' for this
Locked up, make a plan for this
Without all that fancy shit
Way too advanced for this
Just Polo socks, tanks tops and drawers up under my pants and shit
Shut Up
Chorus: Trick Daddy (8x)
Trina:
Okay who's the baddest bitch
I been real, been rich, bee don' had this shit
Big Benz, big house and shit
That's right, okay I been down with Trick
Okay it make sense to me
Cause if your money ain't right you speakin it French to me
Miss Trina don't play wit' me
Or you can say Miss Big, it's okay wit' me
You need a grand just to speak to me
Okay, are you sure you wanna sleep wit' me
Okay, you better be fo' sho'
Cause I don' left niggas like you stuck befo'
Okay, you can ball wit' me
Okay, since you got a hot knot spend it all wit' me
Okay, y'all know what's up
Okay, uh huh, I ride, Shut Up
Chorus: Trick Daddy (4x)
Co:
This goes out to my niggas Rolls
and them pretty ass jazzy hoes, bitch what's
up
Co got a verse in the Book of Thugs
So when I come through bitch show me love
Everbody that flow, then raise it up
You got that funk, then blaze it up
I got 2 mo' of them phat hoes, late night and I ready to bust
Are you okay
Look like you got alot to say
Okay, come wit' it
Niggas keep hiding your ho, what you do that for
Me and Money Mark bee don' hit it, been don' split it
Okay playboy, **** you say boy
Don't even much bring your ho 'round C
Niggas y'all better quit ****ing wit' me
Shut Up
Chorus: Trick Daddy (8x)
Duece Poppito:
Lay down, playboy what's up
What about the slugs in your head and your gut
What's up with the keys to your truck
Your niggas ain't got B's in the cut
What's up with the safe, what's the combo
Open that shit bitch **** all the convo
Say Shin, what's up wit' ya hatian
Party out, birds at the safehouse, waitin'
What's up why you struted D
I ain't 'bout shit but a quarter ki
Bitch ya better not be playin' me
You gon' bleed to death, you understand me
What's up you ready to go
You ready to tongue kiss with the new 4-4
What's up **** bitch say something
Set your crime, ready to spray somethin'
Gun play, how I got the stripes
2-4-K turned out the lights
Gun play, how I got the stripes
2-4-K turned out the lights
Chorus: Trick Daddy (8x)