Don't Trip

Go by the name of Weezy F, and

I'm walkin' out the Bally store with ten bags

Fly as a motherfucker, girlie on my staple

'Cause her friend say I'm a tummy sucker, don't go below the navel

I'm up in little Haiti (Yeah) I'm blowin' on Jamaica (Yeah)

I'm in a pepper Beamer (Yeah) I'm with a saltshaker (Yeah)

Now, I'm in Dade county (Yeah) I see some thick bitches (Yeah)

I try to holla at 'em, but they all trick bitches (Damn)

I think Trina sexy (Oh) Mama you wine-fine (Yep)

And on the hush-hush (Oh) We need some quiet time (Shh)

Yeah, I'm all right, ma, the Birdman's boy

He own Cash Money, I pre-own Cash Money

Yeah, and I put her on Cash Money

She start wobblin' that ass for me (Whoa) She start modelin' (Whoa)

She see the models in the Maybach (Whoa)

She call me Weezy F baby and she make sure she say that

If you see a fly ****, baby girl, don't trip

Just give him lil' thigh, mama, give him lil' hip

And if you see a fly bitch, **** holla, don't trip

Break her off a few dollars, take her on a few trips

Give him lil' thigh, mama, give him lil' hip

Then you give him lil' wind-up, give him lil' dip

If you see a fly bitch, **** holla, don't trip

Break her off a few dollars, take her on a few trips

Now, I'm the daughter of the Madam inside of a pink Phantom

If your man got that cash, then best believe, I'm at him

'Cause I'm sharp as a machete and I cuss like great (That's right)

**** call me Betty Crocker 'cause my cake stay plenty

Got stacks on top of stacks, I'm cuppin' a mill ticket

No matter the consequence, my emphasis is to get it

It's Trina, Weezy F baby, Mannie handle the script

It's so reminiscent to Gladys Knight and the Pips (That's right)

All my **** jump around, girls jump on that dick

It ain't gone be no standin' round, now, let's get crunk in this bitch

And ladies, show him your shit, a lil' hip, a lil' thigh

More pleasure for the eye, and the more a **** try (That's right)

You can find me, stretched out in my eight-fifty yacht

Or my big six hundred, believe Trina done it

Believe I'm diamond-studded, stay flooded like a dam

Chase grands 'cause I am what I am, don't give a damn, go

If you see a fly ****, baby girl, don't trip

Just give him lil' thigh, mama, give him lil' hip

And if you see a fly bitch, **** holla, don't trip

Break her off a few dollars, take her on a few trips

Give him lil' thigh, mama, give him lil' hip

Then you give him lil' wind-up, give him lil' dip

If you see a fly bitch, **** holla, don't trip

Break her off a few dollars, take her on a few trips

Back to the lesson at hand, stick to my plan

When it comes to seeing man after man, don't give a damn

'Bout his cars or his grands, what, what, what, what, what

'Cause I'ma make my own ends, and that's what-what's up

Ladies, let say you want a man (Yeah) But don't know how to do it (Yeah)

Dirty dance with him, put a lil' back into it (Yeah)

Go catch a wall, shawty, end up at the malls, thought he

Tried to dog, waldy make him spend it all on ya (Damn)

Yep, and make that **** ball for ya

Then have him beggin' for that kitty kat (Oh)

Winin' and dinin' for that ass, give him none of that

Just let him know, say

"Make a bitch rich" 'cause the baddest bitch taught you that

If you see a fly ****, baby girl, don't trip

Just give him lil' thigh, mama, give him lil' hip

And if you see a fly bitch, **** holla, don't trip

Break her off a few dollars, take her on a few trips

Give him lil' thigh, mama, give him lil' hip

Then you give him lil' wind-up, give him lil' dip

If you see a fly bitch, **** holla, don't trip

Break her off a few dollars, take her on a few trips

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah