- Votes:
- Composers:
- Lyon
- Andre Christopher / Valenzano
- Marcello
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- See also:
Trina - Sum Mo lyrics
Woo, c'mon, uhh
 Clap, one, two, three and to the fo'
 Girl drop ya body, break it down to the flo', whoa
 (Cool and Dre, y'all did it again, uh)
 Get naughty, go hisp' a lil' mo
 (Woo, shut up Dre?)
 Go, grab somebody shake ya ass some mo'
 (Listen)
 Grab somebody shake ya ass some mo'
 (I see you Cali)
 Grab somebody shake ya ass some mo'
 (Uh)
 Grab somebody shake ya ass some mo'
 (Uh)
 Grab somebody shake ya ass some mo'
 (Uh)
 I don't know what you've been told
 But I'm back bitches, yep, I'm back niggaz
 Yeah, I'm hearin' rumors that my house foreclosed
 So, I pack a bag and build a crib with mo', woo
 Mo' rooms with mo' space, you like dat?
 Mo' shoes it's okay, go buy dat
 I been settin' trends befo' this rap shit
 And I been gettin' bread befo', "You don't know Nann bitch"
 Uhh, now it's so fine, you know I'm
 Always into somethin', sittin' on some crispy chrome right
 Twenty-fo's like a strobe light
 Your girl Trina got a Ninja that can go the whole night
 Uhh, you hear that sound?
 That's the Bentley GT Coupe, stare that down
 Doin' a buck fifty, shift the gear back down
 On my way to free ramp, I'm fin' to tear that down, now
 One, two, three and to the fo'
 Girl drop ya body, break it down to the flo', whoa
 Get naughty, go hisp' a lil' mo
 Go, grab somebody, shake ya ass some mo'
 Grab somebody, shake ya ass some mo'
 Grab somebody, shake ya ass some mo'
 Grab somebody, shake ya ass some mo'
 Grab somebody, shake ya ass some mo'
 I know you like the way it's goin' down tonight
 The DJ's in the groove and shit it sounds so right
 Hold up, it's amazin', so, so contagiousTrina - Sum Mo - http://motolyrics.com/trina/sum-mo-lyrics.html
 I'm so impatient, my body's on fire
 So, stop your pacin', don't keep me waitin'
 Homey, grab my waist, set my body on fire
 I don't need to drink just to get loose
 All it takes a big woo and guess who?
 I'ma stay wit'cha, we can do it all night, I ain't playin' wit'cha
 Your girl got it bad, got to work it out
 Put you on your back, it's a fact, yeah, I could turn you out
 Now, roll it up, we could burn it out
 Get your stamina up, c'mon, lemme hear you count, woo
 One, two, three and to the fo'
 Girl drop ya body, break it down to the flo', whoa
 Get naughty, go hisp' a lil' mo
 Go, grab somebody, shake ya ass some mo'
 Grab somebody, shake ya ass some mo'
 Grab somebody, shake ya ass some mo'
 Grab somebody, shake ya ass some mo'
 Grab somebody, shake ya ass some mo'
 Motherfuckers love the way I swing my ass up
 And bitches hate to see me when I tip my glass up
 But I don't give a fuck, I'm up in V.I.P.
 Drunk off V S O P, you know how we stunt
 Take the 'Diamond Princess' for play, play
 I'll do you worser than they did, that dumb bitch on 'Dre Day'
 Uhh, the West coast call me yay yayyy
 I'm from Miami, Dade, where they sip the ye ye
 Uhh, Trina, best believe I
 Keep a rubber band, full of hundreds in between, I
 Hit the scene with a million dollar dream, I
 Triple the scene, covers of the magazines fly
 Overseas ride in the Limousine, try
 Shittin' on me, I'll put yo' ass to sleep, try
 Findin' a bitch that can go harder than me, why
 Try 'cause ain't nobody hotter than me, now
 One, two, three and to the fo'
 Girl drop ya body, break it down to the flo', whoa
 Get naughty, go hisp' a lil' mo
 Go, grab somebody, shake ya ass some mo'
 Grab somebody, shake ya ass some mo'
 Grab somebody, shake ya ass some mo'
 Grab somebody, shake ya ass some mo'
 Grab somebody, shake ya ass some mo'











