Trina - Round Of Applause lyrics

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Trina - Round Of Applause lyrics

I'm running your city, racks I got plenty, You don't know a bad b**h like me, it ain't many I can pull up in the Mini with my skirt real mini, And let your n***a and tell me how he feel me. Yes I talk sh**, you weak toast, middle finger, speed off. Bad b**h, big Benz, get money, f** friends. b**h, I elevate, out in DCing, I met the finish line where the game ends, With my top off in my spaceship I'm looking 3D, I'm in your face b**h. I'm running your city, racks I got plenty, You don't know a bad b**h like me, it ain't many I can pull up in the Mini with my skirt real mini, And let your n***a and tell me how he feel me. 'Cause I I've been doing this sh** already made a k**ing I'm so sick I need something the ceiling, Take a seat y'all, I'm in the building, My time's up, b**hes, I'm in the building Hands in the air, round of applause, Hands in the air I just shut it down, Hands in the air round of applause, Hands in the air I just shut it down. I skull on my time fin the talk sleep, If I ain't the baddest b**h you can s** a dick, Deep rollie, suga coddie, you know I roll it, You know I through it up on whacks, so work it on it, The b**h independent, come or at least swag, Kim Kay curves, we trip kay bad, And I ain't got to prove myself the name b**h I've been making hits after hits after hits. I'm running your city, racks I got plenty, You don't know a bad b**h like me, it ain't many I can pull up in the Mini with my skirt real mini, And let your n***a and tell me how he feel me. 'Cause I I've been doing this sh** already made a k**ing I'm so sick I need something the ceiling, Take a seat y'all, I'm in the building, My time's up, b**hes, I'm in the building Hands in the air, round of applause, Hands in the air I just shut it down, Hands in the air round of applause, Hands in the air I just shut it down. p**y on this n***a he came back to me, With a plate full of fame, he said it's all for me, I ain't' wanna be a rapper can't came to me, You b**hes tryin too hard, it ain't a thing for me. I've been whipping exotic, till your flights to a rise, Lands course to the goddess, b**h you know I'm the hottest, Now I'm addicted to rapping, this b**hes they all rapping, 'Cause now I'm back in the building, and it feels like I'm trapping I'm running your city, racks I got plenty, You don't know a bad b**h like me, it ain't many I can pull up in the Mini with my skirt real mini, And let your n***a and tell me how he feel me. 'Cause I I've been doing this sh** already made a k**ing I'm so sick I need something the ceiling, Take a seat y'all, I'm in the building, My time's up, b**hes, I'm in the building Hands in the air, round of applause, Hands in the air I just shut it down, Hands in the air round of applause, Hands in the air I just shut it down.