Club Skit lyrics

Song information

Artist: Trina
Album: Da Baddest Bitch

Lyrics

Anegl: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