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Artist: Trina
Song: 69 Ways
Album: Da Baddest Bitch
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Lyrics:

1 - [j-shin](trina)
You're the finest bi*** I've ever seen
(that's right)
Looking like a ghetto queen
So call it ghetto fabulous
She the type of bi*** I wanna bust
Said baby can I drop this please
In the tail from the back while smokin' trees
Hey sexy mama, playful eyes
Just tell me can you freak me right?

[trina]
Yo, yo, uh miss trina z3 beamer
Open up my legs put your head in between em
Till I bust like lead from a heater
Make sure you got bread for the diva
Leave a niggas pockets dry like the cleaners
Fly by with the shine bright gleamers
Flossin' with the lime via spigas
Make it hurt with the h-class pieces
I take back shots, take back shots
Get a nigga for his cake and his rocks
Positions that you've never even heard before
Twist around and ride a d*** vertical, uh
Fine, looky here where the long d*** niggas at?
Where them six figure stacks and the fifties at?
You're the average bi***, I got carats bi***
Hot with a ho cause I'm da baddest bi***

[j-shin]
I got 69 ways to make you come my way
Those other bi***es don't play
I do it 69 ways
I wanna get down with her
(down with her)
I wanna get down with her
(down with her)

[trina]
Ghetto superstar
Niggas eat the p**** like a sushi bar
Never let a nigga hit the koochie raw
Might bust a nut on my gucci bra
I guess you think you f***in' with a hoochie huh?
Fat p**** lookin' juicy huh?
In this two piece coogi huh?
You got twenty grand you can screw me huh?
Got a hundred grand we can make a movie huh?
I know you'll stick with me, cause your baby daddy trick with me
Cop rocks at tiffany's
I make him f*** till his back stiff
Hid the stash in the mattress so I can shop at sax fifth
f*** a nigga just for practice
Fake a nut like an actress give a fake address
Milk a nigga like a fat breast
Till there ain't no cash left
sh** I'm a bad bi***

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