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Trina - Thats My Attitude Lyrics




[Chorus:]
Money over everything (that's my attitude)
Still the baddest bitch in tha game (that's my attitude)
Talk to ya man when I get ready (that's my attitude)
Have him blowing stacks I ain't pedi (that's my attitude)
(yeah)that's my attitude (yeah) (that's my attitude)
And I feel like I'm tha shit, (that's my attitude)(yeah)(that's my attitude) (yeah) (that's my attitude)
I feel like I run this shit. (that's my attitude)

[Verse 1:]
Money over everything I'm all about my change
I'm still rich, still the baddest bitch in the game
F*ck this hoe, that hoe, all them bitches lame
And I ain't gotta say it, you already know the name.
See I'm still running over bitches, still f*ckin ova niggaz
Ya husband and yo boyfriend I don't see none them niggaz
I roll with ceo and? niggaz
While you b riding around town with? niggaz
I'm filthy rich my money talk alot shit
I don't hear ya hoe, here let me turn it down a bit
I feel like I'm the shit, I feel I run this shit
I'm bout to marry my money, I'm so in love with it (yea) (trina laugh)

[Chorus:]
Money over everything (that's my attitude)
Still the baddest bitch in tha game (that's my attitude)
Talk to ya man when I get ready (that's my attitude)
Have him blowing stacks I ain't pedi (that's my attitude)
(yeah)that's my attitude (yeah) (that's my attitude)
And I feel like I'm tha shit, (that's my attitude)(yeah)(that's my attitude) (yeah) (that's my attitude)
I feel like I run this shit. (that's my attitude)

[Verse 2:]
Go and do ya thang shawty, naw I ain't mad at chu
But chu can't fuk with me, I'm mo betta than you
My waist skinny my azz more fater than you
Sorry for being conceited that's just my attitude
Get on my level hoe you ain't on my latitude
I got plenty cribs, no tellin where I travel too
You thank u living good, I got a better view
Condo on south beach, beach vila and malibu
Hate to brag, but I got a hundred in that, new louie bag
Pull up in the benz with tha paypa tag
I got major swag, them niggaz yellin "shawty bad"
Them hoes mad, cause I got everything they wish they had. (yea)

[Chorus:]
Money over everything (that's my attitude)
Still the baddest bitch in tha game (that's my attitude)
Talk to ya man when I get ready (that's my attitude)
Have him blowing stacks I ain't pedi (that's my attitude)
(yeah)that's my attitude (yeah) (that's my attitude)
And I feel like I'm tha shit, (that's my attitude)(yeah)(that's my attitude) (yeah) (that's my attitude)
I feel like I run this shit. (that's my attitude)

[Verse 3:]
M-O-E that's the shit that I'm on
If you ain't got no money, take yo broke ass home
You talkin couple hundred betta leave me alone.
Need diamonds and black cars and ya dollaz for tha shawns (come on)
I'm on tha paper chase, my man paypa straight,
He took me to his house "welcome to the safe"
"Oh My God" he made it hard to keep a straight face
I got'em on his knees telling me "how good it taste"
You bitches hella fake, I'm getting hella cake
Like I'm the birthday girl, it's time to celebrate
I'm so paid, looking sharp with the louie shades
I put these bitches in they place (that's my attitude)
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[Chorus:]
Money over everything (that's my attitude)
Still the baddest bitch in tha game (that's my attitude)
Talk to ya man when I get ready (that's my attitude)
Have him blowing stacks I ain't pedi (that's my attitude)
(yeah)that's my attitude (yeah) (that's my attitude)
And I feel like I'm tha shit, (that's my attitude)(yeah)(that's my attitude) (yeah) (that's my attitude)
I feel like I run this shit. (that's my attitude)

[Verse 1:]
Money over everything I'm all about my change
I'm still rich, still the baddest bitch in the game
F*ck this hoe, that hoe, all them bitches lame
And I ain't gotta say it, you already know the name.
See I'm still running over bitches, still f*ckin ova niggaz
Ya husband and yo boyfriend I don't see none them niggaz
I roll with ceo and? niggaz
While you b riding around town with? niggaz
I'm filthy rich my money talk alot shit
I don't hear ya hoe, here let me turn it down a bit
I feel like I'm the shit, I feel I run this shit
I'm bout to marry my money, I'm so in love with it (yea) (trina laugh)

[Chorus:]
Money over everything (that's my attitude)
Still the baddest bitch in tha game (that's my attitude)
Talk to ya man when I get ready (that's my attitude)
Have him blowing stacks I ain't pedi (that's my attitude)
(yeah)that's my attitude (yeah) (that's my attitude)
And I feel like I'm tha shit, (that's my attitude)(yeah)(that's my attitude) (yeah) (that's my attitude)
I feel like I run this shit. (that's my attitude)

[Verse 2:]
Go and do ya thang shawty, naw I ain't mad at chu
But chu can't fuk with me, I'm mo betta than you
My waist skinny my azz more fater than you
Sorry for being conceited that's just my attitude
Get on my level hoe you ain't on my latitude
I got plenty cribs, no tellin where I travel too
You thank u living good, I got a better view
Condo on south beach, beach vila and malibu
Hate to brag, but I got a hundred in that, new louie bag
Pull up in the benz with tha paypa tag
I got major swag, them niggaz yellin "shawty bad"
Them hoes mad, cause I got everything they wish they had. (yea)

[Chorus:]
Money over everything (that's my attitude)
Still the baddest bitch in tha game (that's my attitude)
Talk to ya man when I get ready (that's my attitude)
Have him blowing stacks I ain't pedi (that's my attitude)
(yeah)that's my attitude (yeah) (that's my attitude)
And I feel like I'm tha shit, (that's my attitude)(yeah)(that's my attitude) (yeah) (that's my attitude)
I feel like I run this shit. (that's my attitude)

[Verse 3:]
M-O-E that's the shit that I'm on
If you ain't got no money, take yo broke ass home
You talkin couple hundred betta leave me alone.
Need diamonds and black cars and ya dollaz for tha shawns (come on)
I'm on tha paper chase, my man paypa straight,
He took me to his house "welcome to the safe"
"Oh My God" he made it hard to keep a straight face
I got'em on his knees telling me "how good it taste"
You bitches hella fake, I'm getting hella cake
Like I'm the birthday girl, it's time to celebrate
I'm so paid, looking sharp with the louie shades
I put these bitches in they place (that's my attitude)
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Writer: Ian Brandon Lewis, Joseph Pellegrini, Joshua Burke, Katrina Taylor, Katrina Laverne Taylor, Theodore Lucas
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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