trina
hot commodity
Drum Major... Yea its that real shit (feel me x2) Laid back, lay back  Up in this pussy feel better than a lottery  Don't lie to me  I'm a hot commodity  Six figures from a nigga cause he gotta be  Don't lie to me I'm what you tryna be I'm a big girl  Not a lil' girl,  I had a real man, move a real girl We was real close, he had real money  All he ever asked never steal from me That was real shit  I'm a real bitch He told me stay real, I'm ma make you real rich  Back to reality is this real? Big house on the hill far from Lincoln field  I'm so hood yet I wouldn't stay  Couldn't name a price that a nigga wouldn't pay  Snap my fingers he'll be over here today,  If I ask he'll rub my feet for days  [Chorus] Cause up in this pussy feel better than the lottery Don't lie to me I'm a hot commodity Six figures from a nigga cause he got to be Don't lie to me; I'm what you try to be  Mirror, mirror on the wall Who is the baddest of them all? Don't lie to me I'm a hot commodity [Repeat x2] Mirror, mirror on the wall Who is the baddest of them all? There was a rubble tubble 5 minutes it lasted You the bitch in the flyest fashions  Pull up to the crib, park on the grass The boy so trill, spark up the grass She's so real with all kind a ass And 6 inch heels with LV bags The g's in the G's So G's on the g's She's so high class I need nor steeze Cover girl centerfold (fold) got me spendin' doe (doe) I ain't trippin' tho Cause ya boy dealin' dope (dope) Before I heard, I didn't kiss to much (naw) But right now I need a bitch to crush (come here) Crib so plush (plush) Bitch don't blush (blush) 20 stacks outta town Just yo luck (boss) Cause up in that pussy feel better than the lottery Don't lie to me yeah you a hot commodity Six figures I give ya just to ride with me (ride) Why fly coach? Baby~girl ride with me  [Chorus]  Smell the fragrances, it's unforgettable Had a hoes hatin' datin' back to middle school Apple Bottom jeans, boots with the fur Might cause a blur so is it really her? (is it her) Leave ya man like Mmm... I'm done when I cum Cause up in this pussy feels better than the lottery Don't lie to me I'm a hot commodity Dada county, up to Tallahassee Atlanta these nigga be getting at me Philly, D.C., NY to Chi Town Quick stop in New Orleans and damn near drowned (ugh) But a bitch so fly I don't need no front I live in the sky Deal with big money Can you deal with a dime? I'm lookin' in ya eyes, better not tell a lie  [Chorus]