[verse 1: trina] Icy blue rocks on my arm I shop at malone for louie vinton The diamond diva miss cinderella, versace gown by donna tella And can't none of these hoes out floss me Gator boots by sergio rossi Ms. trina I got to splurge, 58 frame baby watch the curves Walk in the club don't waste no time Hit the bar up two cases of wine Cute face thin waste line Drop to the beat pop to the base line To all my girls that's kickin it You got chris in yo glass and you sippin it You bout money and you gettin it We tight that's right. uh
[chorus: fabolous & trina] (hey) this how we do! (hooo) y'all can't deny (hey) this how we do (whoa) I'm the baddest far from the average (hey) Diamond princess (whoa) Ghetto f-a-b (hey) This how we do (whoa)
[verse 2: fabolous] I like my ladies off the glass like shotin off the back board Sexiest mommies beautiful as black broads Cutest rude girl, thick as caucasian Pretty as conversions, slick as malatians Ask them let them bitches say yes sir Young and live among riches in west jerve Switch in the excurve Strut through this bitch in the best furs Bitch in a lex jerse Twin gray crosses (bling) I'm the might cone Brightly chrome vendaidoes Cover your girl face From the bruce lee roy glow On a mother a pearl face All I do is say one word Yall say it's foolish I send splurge I'm a lose 1/3 I never go broke my name got to o's F-a-b-o-l-o-u-s
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[verse 3: trina] Nice lips, nice thighs, nice hips Pussy tighter then a pair of vice grips I don't pay niggas, niggas pay me (I'm a hustler baby) like jay-z It's the diamond princess million dollar mistress From the m-i home of the stop bitches Christal, and caviar bitches, twist this game for all you fly bitches I spit nuttin but the hot shit, you got the four dot get the four dot six Maybe than you can ride with a hot bitch Vs from the anklet to the wrist I been in the game just two years End a few careers there it is But now I'm back on top again With some red hot shit for you can cop again (yeah)
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