Trina - Beam lyrics

We are shoppin' on Madison Diamonds bright like collagen Who the f** you people challengin'? I'm 4 seats as you arrives in I'm paper taggin' yo cabinet I'm a boss b**h but you baggin' this I tell the truth, I'm bad as f** and I'm hella cute You've never seen a chick like Trina b**h I swag you, you pull up a rinse whip And I f**in' sh** with no Bentley fits You gotta rub this on and go flip the grid I'm goin' harder, 50 racks At Dale Harbor, me and my feet nail polished We ballin' b**h, we the f**in' mafia Where the money n***a? Bring yo cars out Say my name, you gonna pull yo cars out Trina, my flow is mean Shinin' like beam I shine like beam beam beam beam beam beam beam beam Beam beam beam beam beam I shine like beam beam beam beam beam beam beam beam Beam beam beam beam beam I shine like I can't break you n***as I ain't with that cake you n***a How much check you makin' n***a? Is a in my any V or thunder n***a Take the hits and stop hatin' n***a It's the baddest b**h, worst sh** you n***a I'm from bottom b**h, trouble girl Model sh**, I love my pearls, we are the sh** Now shake what you make that dollar with I'm hatin' hoes that callin' quits The bag is back and I'm hard to get b**h! Here we go again, count that sh** All we do is win First the man wanna be my friend n***a wanna cup me a piece I'm good at those, in the co*kle rose I'm here with those Trina, just focus me Shinin' like beam I shine like beam beam beam beam beam beam beam beam Beam beam beam beam beam I shine like beam beam beam beam beam beam beam beam Beam beam beam beam beam I shine like Shine like beam like I live that Molly Bean life Talk all night sh**, all day, green light Ain't no problems, just pilots and bottles And models, and autos and condos, she swallow Dollar, I'm too fast to follow You know I go all the way Murcielago, mango paint She freaky, she sneaky, she ain't no saint You know how that goes That's the way it goes If you look out for one you gotta look out for all I shine like beam beam beam beam beam beam beam beam Beam beam beam beam beam I shine like beam beam beam beam beam beam beam beam Beam beam beam beam beam I shine like I show up and show off Could see them hoes who act cute then broke down s** that dick till I'm tired And look me in my eyes, gotta make that head fly I go live, MDMA A few times I was tempted to play I'm racked up and plus my hoes got the cash up I don't f** with hoes with no benefits You gotta hit them hoes, that's why I'm trippin' b**h Many got shown, talkin' red bottles b**h ain't my baby momma I'm goin' harder And my b**h on Molly, smokin' ganja We ride around bumpin' the oldest carter I taught 'er how to shoot and use that chopper About to teach how to mix the coke with water And if she came I'm a get a ho that's smarter Billion burgers, 8 a piece I'm BBS'in, shinin' like beam I shine like beam beam beam beam beam beam beam beam Beam beam beam beam beam I shine like beam beam beam beam beam beam beam beam Beam beam beam beam beam I shine like