- Votes:
- Composers:
- Cocup
- Andrew Derek/findlay
- Thomas Charles/fisher
- Rashia Tashan/taylor
- Katrina
 
- See also:
Trina - Gangsta Queens lyrics
(feat. Rah-Digga & Groove Armada)
 [Trina]
 Uh, baddest bitch, on the mic, check it
 Digga, Digga in the house, uh, uh
 Slip-N-Slide y'all
 Who you know could flip their thang with whips and chains
 In the penthouse suite a back seat a deranged
 You lookin for a real chick I'm the one for ya
 Lay you down on my Versace comforter
 Get straight down to it, no time to tease ya
 Get this thang off the chain boy you know the procedure
 Make ya body shake like you having a seizure
 Ain't now chick sweeter than the don diva
 Material girl like Madonna
 Da Baddest Bitch, the primadonna
 I'm the Venus Williams of this rap thang
 Teaching these lame chicks how to work the stack game
 Fuck the diamond in the rough I'm flawless
 Head to toe, Donatella we ballers
 Bad girls what they call us
 Two type, Slip-N-Slide and Flipmode we gettin loose right
 Uh, aha, uh, fuck y'all wanna do
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 Diamonds on our wrist
 Sunroof top
 Chillin on the scene
 With the gangsta queens
 Nahmean? Nahmean?
 Diamonds on our neck
 No roof drop
 Chillin on the scene
 With the gangsta queens
 Nahmean? Nahmean?
 [Rah Digga]Trina - Gangsta Queens - http://motolyrics.com/trina/gangsta-queens-lyrics.html
 Come on, come on, ha, ha, ha, yeah
 You know Trina keep it gangsta
 You know Digga keep it gangsta
 Slip-N-Slide keep it gangsta
 Flipmode keep it gangsta
 Everybody keep it gangsta
 You know the one who keeps it gangsta
 Yeah, who gon' wax ya good
 Who gon' wax ya pretty
 Hittin rhymes like my tongue hittin backflip city
 I'm like somethin out your Marvel comics
 Cept this is real life I show you what it feel like
 Meet da bad ass, ??? ass
 You fake ass watch me get the last
 Lil' thing where ya ? change
 I'm frontin MC's like they was ??
 Got glitter fingernails with the mink ??
 Loving Cristal sips on the pink ??
 The one that keeps the toes hittin
 The most spittin
 A little foreshot when or where my clothes fit in
 Anything else at the tight of my belt
 Type of rhymes in the club have you fighting yourself
 The daughter, rich porter gotta rap this order
 All of y'all would be fucked if I was robbin this quarter
 Diamonds on our wrist
 Sunroof top
 Chillin on the scene
 With the gangsta queens
 Nahmean? Nahmean?
 Diamonds on our neck
 No roof drop
 Chillin on the scene
 With the gangsta queens
 Nahmean? Nahmean








