paroles de chanson Hottest Chick in the Game - Trina
[Hook:
x2]
Move
back,
get
back
4xs
The
hottest
chick
in
the
game
The
hottest
chick
in
the
game
[Verse
1:]
Wow,
tadow
watch
out
now
It′s
the
baddest
chick
so
you
lames
bow
down
I'm
bout
to
blow
up
on
you
chicks
like
a
hand
grenade
Plus
I′m
way
too
fast
playa
like
my
homie
D-Wade
I
make
the
next
chick
see
the
exit
I'm
the
best
chick
Wake
up
in
the
mornin
you
can
have
me
for
breakfast
Call
the
jeweler
I
need
diamonds
in
my
necklace
Sittin
back
laughin
at
you
chicks
talkin
reckless
I'm
so
hot
I′m
bout
to
burn
the
whole
south
down
I
might
just
Call
the
fire
man
and
tell
em
put
the
fire
out
And
you
don′t
really
want
no
drama
with
me
lil
mama
Cause
the
shit
I
do
to
you
I
promise
you
gon
stand
karma
Miss
glamorous
flossy,
flossy
Hottest
chick
in
the
game
and
I'm
bossy,
bossy
I
kno
you
chicks
mad
That′s
why
your
face
sad
And
ain't
no
sittin
next
to
me
cause
I
just
bought
out
first
class
[Hook
x2]
[Verse
2:]
Hottest
chick
in
the
game
and
uh
yea
I
said
that
And
if
you
think
I′m
lyin
put
ya
money
where
yo
mouth
at
Versacci
hottie
Keep
my
body
in
Cavalli
Keep
the
pearla
in
my
bag
Got
the
shimmers
on
my
ass
yea
Dolce
Gabana
I'm
ya
lil
hot
mama
Baby
we
can
do
it
in
the
bent
coupe
if
you
wanna
Flick,
Flick
take
a
picture
cause
I′m
lookin
at
ya
Slow
down
I'm
in
the
maybach
next
to
ya
Roll
ya
window
down
I
might
just
blow
a
kiss
at
ya
Carfull
when
ya
speak
my
name
cause
you
don't
want
no
disses
at
ya
I′m
tryna
show
you
chicks
how
you
get
ya
paper
up
Make
him
pay
you
if
he
look
and
double
that
if
he
touch
My
Berkin
bag
full
of
cash
case
he
wanna
brag
And
he
can
gon
tell
his
homeboys
how
much
he
had
This
the
new
epidemic
of
the
bad
bitches
Gettin
rich
and
seven
figures
And
uh
no
niggas
[Hook
x2]
[Verse
3:]
Now
if
I
told
you
once
then
I
told
you
twice
But
if
I
say
it
three
times
I
won′t
be
so
nice
I
got
my
wife
beater
on
so
my
abs
look
tight
Plus
my
ass
look
nice
and
my
shoe
game
right
And
I'm
just
feelin
myself
plus
I′m
alone
tonight
So
if
you
think
you
mr.
right
it
could
be
on
tonight
I'm
talkin
meals
all
cash
that′ll
make
me
act
right
Plus
I'm
addicted
to
the
game
livin
the
hollywood
life
Somebody
call
mr.
bently
bring
the
umbrellas
out
I′m
bout
to
rain
on
these
chicks
so
they
betta
watch
out
The
baddest
chick
got
clout
plus
I'm
runnin
the
south
You
mezmerised
by
my
walk
put
ya
tung
in
ya
mouth
I'm
a
first
round
draft
picka
Rose′
sippa,
big
whippa
You
can
call
me
the
big
dippa
Crim
dela
crim
rockstarr
extradanair
I′m
from
the
east
and
west
coast
I'm
runnin
shit
errwhere
[Hook
x2]
1 Outro
2 Don't Go
3 Shout Outs
4 So Many Memories
5 Interview
6 B R Right
7 Bitch I Don't Need You
8 Lip Gloss
9 Skit
10 It Aint Enough
11 Hottest Chick in the Game
12 Takin Over Ladies
13 Party Like a Rockstar
14 It's Me Bitches
15 Talks
16 Intro
17 Grey Goose
18 Like That
19 Party Like a Rockstar
20 Bigga Rankin Intro
21 Hottest Chick in the Game
22 It Aint Enough
23 Grey Goose
24 Lip Gloss
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