No Panties Trina (Ft. Missy Elliott & Tweet)

[Chorus: Tweet]
No panties comin' off
My love is gonna cost
Cuz ain't no way that you gon' get up in this for free

[Interlude: Missy Elliott]
NEW TRINA!!!!

[Verse 1: Trina]
Look boo, what the deals?
You got my cash, so you stick it in here?
I know you be packin' the steel
But I can't suck ya dick and get my lipstick smeared
Fuck nigga don't be grabbin' my braids
You got some cash? Then I'm easily persuaded
Taste ass these un-sauteed
See I be cummin' all night & all day
Uh Miss Trina, sim seema
Fuck a beamer
Got me a Benz and some rims
Tinted windows and some tens
I'll tell you time again
I'm fine enough to even fuck your mans
Looky here Slim
I swerve to South Beach let me speak
'Fore you fuck me you gone treat?
And put some Santinees' on my feet
Take me to the beach
Now crawl up in my wall real deep... OWW