Change the Vibe
Trina Lyrics

Stick it in the oxhole, baby! A-audio!
Lets turn up the volume and get ready to vibe!

I'm 'bout to change the vibe on these bitches (Change the vibe!)
I'm going to change the energy in here

I can't even vibe with you bitches (Yeah, I'm done!)
I don't resonate with your energy anymore

I'm on some other shit, can you feel me? (Can you feel me?)
I have a unique perspective, can you understand where I'm coming from?

It's a muthafuckin' vibe on my muthafuckin' job
The energy at my job is really good right now

I fuck shit up then I leave, do it all the muthafuckin' time
I'm always causing trouble but never sticking around for the consequences

I ain't lyin', so exotic, been a bad bitch, now I'm wildin'
I'm not lying, I'm unique and confident in myself

How you gon' style a stylist, I vacation on a island!
You can't tell me what to do, I do what I want - like taking a vacation on an island

I got a lot, but I want more, bring shit to ya front door
I already have a lot, but I'm still hungry for more - I'm always striving for better

These rap bitches is butt-soft, in the cut like a Band-Aid, ducked off
Other female rappers are weak, hiding and not putting themselves out there

Veggie egg rolls with the duck sauce, wood wheel done with the guts raw
I like to indulge in certain foods and luxury items

So fuck off or get dumped on, niggas die every day when they stunt wrong
Don't mess with me or suffer the consequences, people die when they make wrong moves

I'm b-b-b-b-ballin', your nigga keep on callin'
I am doing well and getting attention, someone's man keeps trying to talk to me

I made him take me shoppin', love to splurge at Neiman Marcus
I got him to take me on a shopping spree, I like to spend money at high-end stores

I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', you should really pay attention
I'm not worried, but you should listen to what I'm saying

All you gotta do is listen, I be schoolin' like tuition
I am teaching you something valuable, just listen up

Bitch, I'm gifted!
I'm talented and special

I'm runnin' up a band, takin' pictures wit yo man
I am making a lot of money and spending time with someone else's man

Tellin' people we just friends, love to do it for the 'Gram!
I'm telling people we're just friends but still posting pictures with him on social media

Fuck you sayin'? I ain't playin', you bitches better start prayin'
What are you trying to say? I'm not joking, you better start praying

They know that I'm amazing, you bitches just give me basic
People know I'm awesome, but other female rappers are basic

I'm countin' them big faces, I got the vision, no LASIK
I'm counting a lot of money, I have confidence and don't need surgery to see clearly

I'm riding with Jamaicans, got it locked just like my Haitians
I'm hanging out with Jamaicans, and loyal to my Haitian crew

I run shit, so just face it, I got class and, bitch, you tasteless
I'm in charge, accept it, I have style and you're tasteless

If life is what you make it, wanted smoke and caught the vapors!
If you create your own life, I wanted to start something and then go viral

Money, money, money, stack-stackin' to the ceiling
I'm making so much money, it's piling up to the ceiling

I'm a fuckin' Rockstarr and all my niggas winners
I'm a superstar and everyone on my team is successful

Sew it up, catch me ridin' with the pump, I be slidin'
I'm closing deals, and have a weapon with me while I'm driving

In that dunk, so you hoes should know what's up
In my car, so other women should be careful around me

Fuck is up, bitch? (Bitch)
What are you doing, girl?