Fuck Boy (Remix) Trina (Ft. Molly Brazy & Tokyo Jetz)

[Intro]
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[Verse 1: Trina]
6 in the morning, nigga at my door
I'm tryna figure out what he out there for
Last time I seen him, he was talkin’ shit
Found out his new girl can't suck no dick
Hit the intercom, I ain't let him in
Pussy nigga lucky I ain’t fuck his friends
Probably thought a bitch'd be down and out
'Til he seen me ridin' round in that chromed out Benz
South Beach nigga, you ain't 'bout that life
You cross that bridge, they takin' all that ice
You don't want no problems with the boys from the bottom
Strip your ass butt naked and hit the turnpike

[Chorus: Trina]
You’s a fuckboy, fuckboy, my bitch been said it
That’s why I should've let your best friend get it
We went on trips, you bought Chanel
But money ain’t shit when you soft as hell
'Cause you's a fuckboy, fuckboy, my mama even said it
Got a new nigga, I ain't even gotta sweat it
You still gon’ talk, and that's a goddamn shame
But a ho gon' be a ho and a lame gon' be a lame, fuckboy