So Fresh Trina (Ft. Plies)

[Intro: Plies & Trina]
(Uh huh)
Unusual suspects (yeah, yeah)
But I know these niggas, man (that's right)
Jim Johnson and Bigg D (yeah)
Ay, this Trina and Plies, a Slip-n-Slide thing
I'm in here with the Baddest Bitch (trust two)
Ay, Trina, take care of these hoes 'cause I got these niggas (that's right)

[Chorus: Trina & Plies]
My steering wheel wood and my wheels chrome
Can't pay these niggas to leave me alone
I'm, I'm so fresh (yeah)
I'm, I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm so fresh (yeah)
I got a pocket full of money and my teeth glitter
Something about being a trill ass nigga
I'm so fresh (yeah)
I'm so fresh (yeah)

[Verse 1: Trina]
Paint candy, racing strips
Crushed them bitches off the rip
I don't think you really wanna mess with me
Test me and eventually
See me speeding, cops don't see them
Fuck them and feed them, wouldn't wanna be them
I ain't scared of y'all
I ain't no regular broad, I ain't scared at all
Like Bone Crusher, I'll crush your bones
When I come through strong with my big big brone
Riding spinners like Three 6 do
Let me do me, nigga, you do you
Suck this clit till my shit turn blue
Put a bitch to sleep, wake me up when you're through
I'ma get dressed so fresh, looking new
And it's back to the Chevy or the cab for you
Chucking deuces, switching lanes
Riding that donk and sitting on things
You ain't never ever met a bitch like me
And your bitch ain't never ride a dick like me
Check the paint, watch the feet
Inches 26's deep
Candy dripping on the street
Bitch, I'm riding B-I-G