(feat. Deuce Poppi)
[Chorus: Trina]
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back [repeat 3X]
Throw it back, throw-throw it back
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back [repeat 2X]
Throw it back, throw-throw it back [repeat 2X]
[Trina]
If I give it to you, you gotta throw it back
Gimme the cheese and the keys to yo' Maybach
You wanna - touch for free, I don't play dat
And if your money ain't right, n***a stay back
You better think twice, I like pink ice
Louis Vuitton boots with the mink tights
I ain't no cheap, chick you gotta throw it back
We gotta go to the mall boy and blow some stacks - aowwww!
And I ain't no golddigger
But you fin' to pay for this car note n***a
You gotta pay to play, e'rybody ain't able
Damn, be a man, bring somethin to the table
[Chorus]
[Deuce Poppi]
Give it to me, let me see you drop it fast
Girl we could go to Phipps {?} and get to poppin tags
Or we could ball through the mall, tear shoppin bags
And take you straight to the tail so I could chop that a**
Uhh, you wanna ride, we could swerve in the Vette
I'll f** you from the back done pinched yo' nerve and yo' neck
That p**y so good you deserve you a check
You want that ice on your hands with the birds 'round your neck
Uhh, but I ain't no trickin n***a
I'm a trap cook crack up in the kitchen n***a
But I will lay pipe 'til that coochie dead
n***a squirtin on curtains and Gucci spreads
[Chorus]
[Trina]
I need a, sugar daddy baller
That go to Belle Harbor and tear the mall up
Uhh, I need a D to call up
To break me off and tear these sugar walls up
Heidi Floess is what they call her
I'm on the private jet and I'm alcoholed up
Miss Trina, a star is born
Spoiled and rich, a ghetto Kelly Osbourne
You know I'm in demand, you see me in Japan
I'm leanin on your man, my jeans worth a grand
I'm still the baddest and you knowin that
And if I, give it to you would you throw it back?
[Chorus]
[whispered] Give it to me [4X]
Give it to me... give it to me... give it to me... give it to me [echoes]