every verse ends in a rhyme The only problem we had was writing enough words But that's okay because the chorus is coming up again now Please play this song on the radio Please play
, you're trash You're trash Trash, trash Baby that's a fact but I like you even more 'cause of that You're such a piece of trash, trash Scratchin' through
every verse ends in a rhyme The only problem we had was writing enough words But that's okay, because the chorus is Coming up again now Please play this song on the radio Please play
Almost every verse ends in a rhyme The only problem we had was writing enough words But that's okay, because the chorus is Coming up again now Please play this song on the radio Please play
(Pt!) and spitted him out Girl, giddy-up, now get, get down He's lookin' around this club and it looks like people are havin' a shit fit now Here, little t-t-trailer trash
as this Hard! The one word describes me If I wasn't doin' this You know where I be, too hard Where dem girls talkin' trash Where dem girls talkin' trash
hard as this, hard the one word that describes me, if I wasn't doing this you know where I be [Breakdown:] Where the girls talking trash?, where the girls talking trash
You better kick rocks) You ran out of time (You better kick, rocks) [Baby Bash] [Verse 1] You think you're so damn cold, you could play me at your game
by got no time to stop & speak 2 friends passing by pass me by cause i goota be on my way (on my way) I aint got time to play ( time to play) cant go
good times roll, let the good times roll I don't care if you're young or old Get together, let the good times roll Don't sit there mumblin', talkin' trash
it, leave it, stop - format it Buy it, use it, break it, fix it, Trash it, change it, (Mail) - upgrade it Buy it, use it, break it, fix it, Trash it
last forever And by the time you left me I was like your slave The love I gave you, had driven me so blind I was just a doll you played with like
the agenda, You leave it up to me, and you can divy up the team, Put your pride in end and I'm dismember your limbers The harder the city, the starting point guard, that can play
taper fade, sitting on my dome I mash niggaz, and I trash niggaz When it come down, to the cash nigga Beat that ass, in a flash nigga Pistol play, and
I'm breezy Cause my diamonds they be known to blind hoes like Stevie Believe me, outstanding with my family From me and Z-Ro and Lil' Flex at the grammy Boss player
made now Just pray to God I don't get you [Verse 1 - Chingy] Back slap that ass Clap that ass Dropping body bags Glocks and mags Four blocks you fast Talk your trash
sound of the crowd Where the rhythm's so strong And the music is playing so loud Where the rhythm's so strong And the music is playing so....
cheese up above I stumbled from my stag night To a never ending limousine The band went la di da di da And I got loady do di dodied Lousy violins began to play
