Let Dem Hoes Fight (Original Version) Trina (Ft. Lady Gaga)
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[Chorus: Lady Gaga]
(Let them hoes fight)
Stop stressin' on me for the attention
(Let them hoes fight)
You're excused, you're no competition
(Let them hoes fight)
Stop comin' at me, guns are a-blazin'
(Let them hoes fight)
Fuck off bitch, I could fuck your face in
[Verse 1: Trina]
I was lookin' hella good
When I stepped off in the club
She was jockin' on my Gucci
'Cause her boyfriend want my cookie
She just keep on lookin' back
I keep throwin' her the bird
I'm about to walk away
I don't care what you heard
[Pre-Chorus: Trina]
Watch me, watch me swing my weave
I'm gon', I'm gon' fix my lip gloss
I'm gon' stunt on them hoes
With my hands up on my hip bones singin'
Jealous bitches, jealous bitches
Don't hate me, don't hate me
(Let them hoes fight)
Stop stressin' on me for the attention
(Let them hoes fight)
You're excused, you're no competition
(Let them hoes fight)
Stop comin' at me, guns are a-blazin'
(Let them hoes fight)
Fuck off bitch, I could fuck your face in
[Verse 1: Trina]
I was lookin' hella good
When I stepped off in the club
She was jockin' on my Gucci
'Cause her boyfriend want my cookie
She just keep on lookin' back
I keep throwin' her the bird
I'm about to walk away
I don't care what you heard
[Pre-Chorus: Trina]
Watch me, watch me swing my weave
I'm gon', I'm gon' fix my lip gloss
I'm gon' stunt on them hoes
With my hands up on my hip bones singin'
Jealous bitches, jealous bitches
Don't hate me, don't hate me
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