TRINA LYRICS - Club Skit

"Club Skit"



[Angel:] child come on



[Trina:] I know he aint coming over here?



[Angel:] come on let's go over there ray ready



[Trina:] I know but child look at him look.



[Trina:] look at hi shoes girl



[Angel:] let's go over there



[Trina:] I hope he don't come over here he is so tired honey



[Angel:] he is real tired



[Trina:] I don't think so!



[Angel:] what the fuck is that on his grill



[Trina:] he is definitely a fashion statement honey



[Angel:] what the fuck is that on his grill



[Trina:] I don't know but it's shonuff blinding me. I know he better not come over here



[Man:] yo baby whats up can I buy you a drink?



[Trina:] yeah what ever



[Angel:] you shouldn't have told him yeah now he gonna think he all that



[Trina:] oh shit! here he come



[Man:] here you go baby. you got the finest glass off champagene j. rogie I've been

Watching you all night. hold on let me sit right here



[Angel:] we did not invite yo ass to sit down



[Trina:] see that's why you can't be nice to niggas in da club now.



[Man:] what you mean baby?



[Trina:] first of all I'm not your baby ([Angel:] ok) so get your tired cell rag

Iceberg wearing foggy diamond cheap champagene buying ass out my face.

Nigga you must be don't know who the fuck I am hold on angel buy dis nigga a

Bottle of cris



[Angel:] ok! broke scrub ass nigga



[Man:] gimme back my drink then bitch!



[Trina:] we gonna show you how to ball playboy