Trina - Million Dollar Girl Lyrics

Trina - Million Dollar Girl Lyrics



[Keri:] Baby I’m a Million (A Million)

[Trina:] Ayo Diddy

[Diddy:] Ayo Trina, I need a million dollar girl

[Trina:] (laughs)

[Diddy:] I gotchu..

[Trina:] I gotchu



[Keri:]

Baby if you want it then I got it, coz I’ll be gettin’ some more (Yeah yeah)

I’m a Million Dollar Girl for sure

(Uh Oh..)

I’m a Million Dollar Girl, Baby I’m a Million, A Million



Baby If I want it I got it coz I’ll be gettin’ some more

Coz I’m a Million Dollar Girl for sure (Uh oh)

I’m a Million dollar Girl, Baby I’m a million (A Million)



[Diddy:]

Let’s Go..



[Trina:]

You know big money I get dat

Got my feet up when I kick back

Gettin major brands for my chit chat

Got Miss Keri baby on this track

What colours in this season

Think imma’ tear up nemans

Miami in the mornin’

Pea in Centro Bay this evenin’

I know you like my style

My million dollar smile

Hit any party red carpet

Man I shut that down

Don’t hate just go get yours

No excuses no more

I just dropped another hit

Coz I’m that million dollar chick



[Keri:]

Baby if you want it then I got it, coz I’ll be gettin’ some more (Yeah yeah)

I’m a Million Dollar Girl for sure

(Uh Oh..)

I’m a Million Dollar Girl, Baby I’m a Million, a Million



Baby If I want it I got it coz I’ll be gettin’ some more

Coz I’m a Million Dollar Girl for sure (Uh oh)

I’m a Million dollar Girl, Baby I’m a million (A Million)

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[Diddy:]

I’m off in another world

So far out this atmosphere

I could throw a hundred million

Out the cockpit of my layer

That’s dirty money (Uh uh)

You starving hungry (That’s right..)

I got a million in singles

Take it all of, shake it for me

No renting

My millions hydro-planed

And I’m done with sandro-playin’

In my lambo ice coat painted

I’m richer than all the riches in the world

You ain’t no could be and I ain’t tryna buy you

I’m tryna slide you, how about some Gucci?



[Keri:]

Baby if you want it then I got it, coz I’ll be gettin’ some more (Yeah yeah)

I’m a Million Dollar Girl for sure

(Uh Oh..)

I’m a Million Dollar Girl, Baby I’m a Million, a Million



Baby If I want it I got it coz I’ll be gettin’ some more

Coz I’m a Million Dollar Girl for sure (Uh oh)

I’m a Million dollar Girl, Baby I’m a million (A Million)



[Trina:]

He shower me in diamonds

I vacation for months

Penthouse at the Trump

In Las Vegas I’m Lady Love

Million dollar swell

I know I got chu feenin’

These shades are YSL

These heels ain’t out till next season

I’m in that pink Ferrari

I got a thing for Porsches

I like my men like my cars

Strong and built like horses

Glass of Chardonnay

I’m far from aver-age

Rich and lavish

That’s why I am the baddest bitch



[Keri:]

Baby if you want it then I got it, coz I’ll be gettin’ some more (Yeah yeah)

I’m a Million Dollar Girl for sure

(Uh Oh..)

I’m a Million Dollar Girl, Baby I’m a Million, a Million



Baby If I want it I got it coz I’ll be gettin’ some more

Coz I’m a Million Dollar Girl for sure (Uh oh)

I’m a Million dollar Girl, Baby I’m a million (A Million)

Trina - That’s My Attitude Lyrics

Trina - That’s My Attitude Lyrics

[Chorus:]
Money over everything (that’s my attitude)
Still the baddest bitch in tha game (that’s my attitude)
Talk to ya man when I get ready (that’s my attitude)
Have him blowing stacks I ain’t pedi (that’s my attitude)
(yeah)that’s my attitude (yeah) (that’s my attitude)
And I feel like I’m tha shit, (that’s my attitude)(yeah)(that’s my attitude) (yeah) (that’s my attitude)
I feel like I run this shit. (that’s my attitude)

[Verse 1:]
Money over everything I’m all about my change
I’m still rich, still the baddest bitch in the game
f**k this hoe, that hoe, all them bitches lame
And I ain’t gotta say it, you already know the name.
See I’m still running over bitches, still f**kin ova niggaz
Ya husband and yo boyfriend I don’t see none them niggaz
I roll with ceo and? niggaz
While you b riding around town with? niggaz
I’m filthy rich my money talk alot shit
I don’t hear ya hoe, here let me turn it down a bit
I feel like I’m the shit, I feel I run this shit
I’m bout to marry my money, I’m so in love with it (yea) (trina laugh)

[Chorus:]
Money over everything (that’s my attitude)
Still the baddest bitch in tha game (that’s my attitude)
Talk to ya man when I get ready (that’s my attitude)
Have him blowing stacks I ain’t pedi (that’s my attitude)
(yeah)that’s my attitude (yeah) (that’s my attitude)
And I feel like I’m tha shit, (that’s my attitude)(yeah)(that’s my attitude) (yeah) (that’s my attitude)
I feel like I run this shit. (that’s my attitude)

[Verse 2:]
Go and do ya thang shawty, naw I ain’t mad at chu
But chu can’t fuk with me, I’m mo betta than you
My waist skinny my azz more fater than you
Sorry for being conceited that’s just my attitude
Get on my level hoe you ain’t on my latitude
I got plenty cribs, no tellin where I travel too
You thank u living good, I got a better view
Condo on south beach, beach vila and malibu
Hate to brag, but I got a hundred in that, new louie bag
Pull up in the benz with tha paypa tag
I got major swag, them niggaz yellin “shawty bad”
Them hoes mad, cause I got everything they wish they had. (yea)

[Chorus:]
Money over everything (that’s my attitude)
Still the baddest bitch in tha game (that’s my attitude)
Talk to ya man when I get ready (that’s my attitude)
Have him blowing stacks I ain’t pedi (that’s my attitude)
(yeah)that’s my attitude (yeah) (that’s my attitude)
And I feel like I’m tha shit, (that’s my attitude)(yeah)(that’s my attitude) (yeah) (that’s my attitude)
I feel like I run this shit. (that’s my attitude)
[Trina - That’s My Attitude Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

[Verse 3:]
M-O-E that’s the shit that I’m on
If you ain’t got no money, take yo broke ass home
You talkin couple hundred betta leave me alone.
Need diamonds and black cars and ya dollaz for tha shawns (come on)
I’m on tha paper chase, my man paypa straight,
He took me to his house “welcome to the safe”
“Oh My God” he made it hard to keep a straight face
I got’em on his knees telling me “how good it taste”
You bitches hella fake, I’m getting hella cake
Like I’m the birthday girl, it’s time to celebrate
I’m so paid, looking sharp with the louie shades
I put these bitches in they place (that’s my attitude)