(Trick Daddy) We gon let the band deal with this... You know we had to remix the damn thing right? For all them bustas... All them niggas hating on Slip-N-Slide Sh-sh-shut up Funk boogie remix Sh-shut up Deuce Pop, Ms. Trina, Trick Daddy Sh-shut up
(Deuce Poppito) What's Up? Deuce Pop I'm finna handle shit I'm finna take Slip-N-Slide to the championship My nigga Trick got the ball, he the quarterback Deuce Pop got D like Warren Sapp 2-4-K we was born to mack All that get money shit i was born for that Throw up your middle finger if you feeling us Coming out the cake with a million plus Playboy that slick talk about to stop Deuce Pop finna put the South on top What's up, Uh-Uh, OK, bad hoes u know we don't play That's how we do sipping on Malibu Hennessey with the Coconut Yoo-hoo 2-4-K turn out the lights Spit that fire burn out the mics Shut up!
(Trina) Bad like this Aint nann hoe bad as the baddest bitch Who's bad u know my name It aint been in the same since I came in the game I'm off the chain with a figure eight frame Everything I drop it's a hit man I risk game out to game fame Rock the mic leaving lipstick stains The baddest when it come to this bitch game New coops, dicks shifts switch man Lemme show u lame hoes how to get change You needa take grand's, before he get brains Get ya mind right don't be a lame hoe Aint shit for free, that's how the game go Trina on top and I know ya mad Top notch, off glass OK?! Who's bad?!
(Trick Daddy) Yo this T-double-D representing the Southside Down with Trina Tre+ and the Lost Tribe ? funk keep keeping these beats tight Niggas gon be like yo shit so tight A-ight then what happened to the 5 mics What, Slip-N-Slide niggas aint so tight? Huh? What u wanna bet ???? Back to it T - double - D - R Shut up! I Don't even see y'all Now how u gonna dis like this? Riding ride listening to that bullshit Yo pappy shoulda taught you better Then put you up on fake ass niggas Cross the board gay ass niggas Who me? I'm a killer, Ex - con, ex - coke dealer Flow dealer Don't see no nigga