- Foxy Brown big bad mama 歌詞
- Dru Hill Foxy Brown
- Ahh, Trackmasters
My boo
Dru Hill, Foxy Right
Ill na na na, Na Na Na Na, uhh, thats the s*it
Playa haters ery minute wanna stop my dough (uh-huh) And every other minute wanna rock my flow (you know) And every third minute, yall wanna swerve in it
So far, came through this year with no bra Sheer s*irt, shakin my Na Na, till it hurts Got em sprung, let em know Im like a Icee for the best effect you got to use your tongue Find my G-Spot get me hot Im ill Foxy, chocolate baby, Got Milk? Shake that ass like you just dont care Cause yall just rookies up in here, what? Work ******, like you one of the live ****** Fly ******, known to handle a pie ***** Chick in a, off white pearl six on the cellular, gettin them open like Girl 6 Its on Dru Hill (with variations) Shes a bad mamma jamma Just as Foxy as can be (as Foxy as can be) Heyyy, shes a bad mamma jamma
Just as Foxy as can be (as Foxy as she can be) Player haters ery minute wanna see your clothes ( uh-huh) Then every other minute wanna know what you drove (uhhh) Then every third minute, wanna know if the furs rented Thats why I got no time for hoes Its the Brown Fox, surround blocks, sound nice See me dressed, D-B-S, Brown rocks See me just, play the low pro Got these rap chicks in a chokehold, biotch! Basically, youre wastin your time hatin me Im like one point five, bout to make it three My name will forever ring Got em screamin "Damn Fox!" on erything, hell yeah for the paper rip a hot track Only for the right dough shorty got that? Still in here Ill be down when youre goin broke, Ill Na Na Master Tracks like Tone and Poke, and its on
Playa haters ery minute wanna s*it on wax (uh-huh) Then every other minute talk behind your back (uh -huh) Then every third minute wanna rock you Venice and Bourbon Nah I aint got time for dat... thats why I fakes no jacks, I got chips to gain Im like Bo Jack baby, Im hip to the game I know it well, rock Perotta over Chanel A H-Class hoe with the H. Findel Rhyme deep in footwear, via Spiga Like Aaliyah, One in a Million Theres MCs in this rap s*it comin in illin like I did, laid the groundwork for five hits Member when I told yall first week out S*ipped a half a mil, ****** freaked out Love yourself, put no one above thee Cause aint nobody gon **** me like me, its on
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