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(feat. Nesha) [Hook:] Make a bitch rich cause the baddest bitch taught u dat(5xs) Yea you taught me da. If you ain't teach me nothin else bitch you taught me dat [Verse 1: Nisha] See yo face when I'm rappin Now I'm makin it happen Yo bitch bitchin and trippin we don't trip we the baddest Gettin gifts on the average some of em come from Pari' Louie V to the feet everyday of the week And every other week I be in a different v Flyin to the mall bout to spent 20 on the feet Louie slippers for hours Gucci slippers for showers I got that Porche outside you in a Eddie Bouyer I go toys I ride with the mary hour In my own crib no more creepin to the shower. Get like me hoe energy stee hoe Got yo ego feelin smaller than a peep hole G code she knoe g code shit C note c4 that's how we blow doe Ha yea I gotta laugh at em I'm tryna teach ya somthin that I learned from tha baddest ya heard me [Hook] Songtexte [Verse 2: Trina] Yea I said that give a bitch a couple stacks 1 or 2 nah nigga keep cuffin that Trin bean I'm the queen on the scene yup Cavalli jeans damn right I'm a fene yup Now she say 10 but for me you gotta double that Pussy cat lookin fatter than a double stack Rock starr extrodanaire nigga hell yea Kickin all rap bitches in the dereaire I'm ridin south beach top back in the coupe On the way to my new album cover shoot Now get that money how and fuck these niggas Cause if he ain't got that doe he shouln't have you neither Now tell that nigga betta slide you the visa If he can't do that tell em slide you the keys to Somthin exotic chromed out with ya name on it Or make that niggat build a crib anyway you wan it. [Hook] Aus Songtexte Mania