My n*ggaz Dem lyrics

[Intro: Trick Daddy, Trina, DJ Clue]
For the n*ggas, my n*ggas (For my b*tches)
Yeah (Y'all n*ggas)
(Bad b*tches)
New sh*t (f*ck dem hoes)
(f*ck dem n*ggas)
Trick Daddy (f*ck you too hoe)
Trina (f*ck you n*gga)

[Chorus: Trick Daddy, Trina]
[TD:] I keep a di*k in these hoes for my n*ggas dem
[TR:] I'm bezold out with gats for my b*tches dem
[TD:] Straight mutting these hoes, that's for my n*ggas dem
[TD:] And if you with me
[TD & TR:] Then you's a balla

[TR:] I demand respect for my b*tches dem
[TD:] Never loving these hoes, that's for my n*ggas dem (Fresh out, Slip-N-Slide Records)
[TR:] I keep you n*ggas in check for my b*tches dem
[TR:] And if you with me
[TD & TR:] Then you's a balla (Trick Daddy Dollars)

[Verse 1: Trick Daddy]
They wanna know why n*ggas like me (Like me)
Talking 'bout b*tches in the street
Walk a rock about b*tches don't speak if I say, "Hi", I try to f*ck ya
Knowing damn well you a young di*k sucka
Half dead, half women, half men
Gay as f*ck, looking all toe-up (Toe-up)
Like you just had woke up
Mouth-smelling like ass, di*k, sh*t, and throw-up, hold up
And this is for my n*ggas dem
About them raga-dee ass b*tches 'cause I'm sick of them
Home-hoes like Trina going to save your ass
But you a grown ass women, b*tch, blaze your ass
[Chorus: Trick Daddy, Trina]
[TR:] I demand respect for my b*tches dem
[TD:] Never loving these hoes, that's for my n*ggas dem
[TR:] I keep you n*ggas in check for my b*tches dem
[TR:] And if you with me
[TD & TR:] Then you's a balla

[TD:] I keep a di*k in these hoes for my n*ggas dem
[TR:] I'm bezold out with gats for my b*tches dem
[TD:] Straight mutting these hoes, that's for my n*ggas dem
[TD:] And if you with me
[TD & TR:] Then you's a balla

[Verse 2: Trina]
You gots no bucks? You gets no f*ck
You better find you a foot dragon, slow mutt
You got big bucks? You like the trick bucks?
You looking for a quick nut and a di*k suck? (Come on)
n*gga please, I been touching dem Bees
And I ain't stuck on my knees, for no couple of G's
This game ain't nothing to me, got n*ggas stunting for me
From the N.Y.C to the Florida Keys 'cause
Lil' momma, I'm real one, pus*y worth a trillion
Pull them V's out n*gga stop pillion
Now you still wanna f*ck, I don't think so
I ain't no corduroy b*tch, I'm a mink coat
[Chorus: Trick Daddy, Trina]
[TR:] I demand respect for my b*tches dem
[TD:] Never loving these hoes, that's for my n*ggas dem
[TR:] I keep you n*ggas in check for my b*tches dem (Fresh out)
[TR:] And if you with me (Atlantic)
[TD & TR:] Then you's a balla

[TD:] I keep a di*k in these hoes for my n*ggas dem
[TR:] I'm bezold out with gats for my b*tches dem
[TD:] Straight mutting these hoes, that's for my n*ggas dem (DJ Clue)
(Getting stoned)
[TD:] And if you with me
[TD & TR:] Then you's a balla (You the professional)
(Two)

[Verse 3: Trina]
You wanna cheap f*ck, find a cheap hoe for that
You got 10 G's, it takes much more for that
You got 30 grand, add 15
I'll pull out the handcuffs and the wiped cream (Come on)
Cherrys and strawberries, we could do big things
Pull the camera out, play it on the big screen
Lick your lips, you know this pus*y taste real great
The realist one, I'm trying to get it like Kim Gates

[Verse 4: Trick Daddy]
Can't no b*tch, come between me, my flow, my clique
Hoe we pimps, we ain't pimping di*ks
And after we f*ck, you gonna remember this
Wants some up, bling, bald-head b*tch
I'll be damned if I pimping ya'll hoes
I'll damage ya'll scandalous ass, amateur-ass hoes
One pound of c*ck and one gen-seen
A fifth of Gen, and b*tch and let the beating begin, huh
I'm your daddy hoe
And b*tch, I drive a Chevy, not a caddie hoe, huh
The king dig-a-ling that is
You cheap bragging about the head, I wanna see how mean that is
[Chorus: Trick Daddy, Trina]
[TD:] I keep a di*k in these hoes for my n*ggas dem
[TR:] I'm bezold out with gats for my b*tches dem
[TD:] Straight mutting these hoes, that's for my n*ggas dem
[TD:] And if you with me
[TD & TR:] Then you's a balla

[TR:] I demand respect for my b*tches dem (DJ Clue)
[TD:] Never loving these hoes, that's for my n*ggas dem (Getting stoned)
[TR:] I keep you n*ggas in check for my b*tches dem
[TR:] And if you with me
[TD & TR:] Then you's a balla (Roc-A-Fella)

[Outro: DJ Clue]
Fresh out
My n*gga Gene
Domings
My n*ggas Damarco