[Fox] Ahh, Trackmasters
My boo
Dru Hill, Foxy
[Fox] Right
[Dru] Ill na na na, Na Na
[Fox] Na Na, uhh, that's the shit
[Verse 1: Foxy Brown]
Playa haters e'ry minute wanna stop the dough (Uh-huh)
And every other minute wanna rock the flow (You know)
And every third minute, curves wanna swerve in it
Come quick like a virgin in it (Owww!)
So far, came through this year with no bra
Sheer shirt, shakin' my Na Na, this head hurt
Got 'em strung, let 'em know I'm like a Icey
For the best effect, you gotta use your tongue
Find my G-Spot, get me hot, I'm ill
Foxy — chocolate, baby, Got Milk?
Young cats screamin' they want that
I tell 'em raise they hands if they shorty's not givin' 'em trouble
Work, niggas, like you one of them live niggas
Fly niggas know to handle a pie, nigga
Chick in a off-white pearl sticks
On the cellular, gettin' 'em open like Girl 6
It's on!
[Chorus: Dru Hill]
She's a bad mamma jamma
Just as Foxy as can be (Just as Foxy as can be)
Heyyy! She's a bad mamma jamma
Just as Foxy as can be (Just as Foxy as she can be)
[Verse 2: Foxy Brown]
Playa haters e'ry minute wanna see your clothes (Uh-huh)
And every other minute wanna know what you drove (Uhhh)
And every third minute wanna know if the fur's rented
That's why I got no time for hoes
It's the Brown Fox, surround blocks, sound knocks
See me dressed, VVS round rocks
See me just play the low pro'
Got these rap chicks in a choke hold, biatch!
Basically, you're wastin' your time hatin' me
I'm like one-point-five, out to make it three
My name will forever ring
Got 'em screamin' "Damn, Fox!" on e'rythin'
Hell yeah! For the paper, rip a hot track
Only for the right paper, shorty, got that?!
Still in here, y'all be down when you're goin broke
Ill Na Na Master Tracks like Tone and Poke
It's on!
[Chorus: Dru Hill]
She's a bad mamma jamma
Just as Foxy as can be (Just as Foxy as can be)
She's a bad mamma jamma
Just as Foxy as can be (Just as Foxy as she can be)
[Verse 3: Foxy Brown]
Playa haters e'ry minute wanna shit on wax (Uh-huh)
And every other minute talk behind your back (Uh-huh)
And every third minute, hop in your car and 'erve in it
And I ain't got time for that (That's right)
I fakes no jacks, I got chips to gain
I'm like Bo Jack', baby, I'm hip to the game
I know it well, rock Prada over Chanel
A H-Class hoe with the H. Findel
Rhyme deep in footwear, via Spiga
Like Aaliyah, One in a Million
There's MC's in this rap shit comin' in illin'
Like I did, laid the groundwork for five hits
'Member when I told y'all first week out?
Shipped a half a mill, niggas freaked out
Love thyself, put no one above thee
'Cause ain't nobody gon' fuck me like me
It's on!
[Chorus: Dru Hill]
She's a bad mamma jamma (She's so fly)
Just as Foxy as can be (Firm hoe phat, Firm hoe strong)
She's a bad mamma jamma (Got it goin' on)
Just as Foxy as can be (Dru Hill — help me sing!)
Dru Hill sings a bunch of na na na's and YAHOO!'s
