Told Y’all Trina (Ft. Rick Ross)

[Intro: Trina]
Let me put my left foot in the game now (Trina)
Put my right foot in the game now (Rick Ross)
Let me show y'all what I'm workin' wit' (Trina)
Time to slide to the dance floor (Chicka, chicka, chicka)

[Verse 1: Trina]
Hair do, nails done, that’s us
New car, paper tags, that’s us
New gear, hot shit, that’s us
Keep niggas like, that’s us
Where my get money honeys at? Right here
Where my iced out bitches at? Right here
Where my gold gettin' bitches at? Right here
Where my silver spoon women at? Right here
You the shit girl, let that nigga know
The rent due girl, let that nigga know
Enjoyin' yourself, let that nigga know
The sex good girl, let that nigga know
Hold up, y'all, it's my turn now
Hold up, y'all, it's our turn now
It's our turn now, it's our turn now

[Chorus: Trina]
I told y'all ass to get down now
I told y'all ass to get down now
I told y'all ass to get down now
I told y'all ass to get down now