Round of Applause (Explicit)

Round of Applause (Explicit) - Trina

Lyrics by：Trina

Composed by：Trina

I'm running your city racks I got plenty

You don't know a bad b***h like me it ain't many

I can pull up in the Mini with my skirt real mini

And let your n***a and tell me how he feel me

Yes I talk s**t you weak toast middle finger speed off

Bad b***h big Benz get money f**k friends

B***h I elevate out in DCing

I met the finish line where the game ends

With my top off in my spaceship

I'm looking 3D I'm in your face b***h

I'm running your city racks I got plenty

You don't know a bad b***h like me it ain't many

I can pull up in the Mini with my skirt real mini

And let your n***a and tell me how he feel me

'Cause I

I've been doing this s**t already

Made a killing made a killing

I'm so sick I need something the ceiling the ceiling

Take a seat y'all I'm in the building

I'm in the building

My time's up b***hes I'm in the building

Hands in the air round of applause

Hands in the air I just shut it down

Hands in the air round of applause

Hands in the air I just shut it down

I skull on my time fin the talk sleep

If I ain't the baddest b***h you can suck a dick

Deep rollie suga coddie you know I roll it

You know I through it up on whacks

So work it on it

The b***h independent come or at least swag

Kim Kay curves we trip kay bad

And I ain't got to prove myself the name b***h

I've been making hits after hits after hits

I'm running your city racks I got plenty

You don't know a bad b***h like me it ain't many

I can pull up in the Mini with my skirt real mini

And let your n***a and tell me how he feel me

'Cause I

Been doing this s**t already made a killing

Made a killing

I'm so sick I need something the ceiling

Something the ceiling

Take a seat y'all I'm in the building

In the building

My time's up b***hes I'm in the building

Hands in the air round of applause

Hands in the air I just shut it down

Hands in the air round of applause

Hands in the air I just shut it down

P***y on this n***a he came back to me

With a plate full of fame he said it's all for me

I ain't' wanna be a rapper can't came to me

You b***hes tryin too hard it ain't a thing for me

I've been whipping exotic till your flights to a rise

Lands course to the goddess b***h you know I'm the hottest

Now I'm addicted to rapping this b***hes they all rapping

'Cause now I'm back in the building and

It feels like I'm trapping

I'm running your city racks I got plenty

You don't know a bad b***h like me it ain't many

I can pull up in the Mini with my skirt real mini

And let your n***a and tell me how he feel me

'Cause I been doing this s**t already made a killing

Made a killing

I'm so sick I need something the ceiling

Something the ceiling

Take a seat y'all I'm in the building in the building

My time's up b***hes I'm in the building

Hands in the air round of applause

Hands in the air I just shut it down

Hands in the air round of applause

Hands in the air I just shut it down