[Intro: Foxy Brown]
Uh, yeah, Boogs
La Familia, Firm
Uh huh, yeah yeah
Y'all ready?
Ah, yeah
Uh
[Verse 1: Foxy Brown]
Papa, show me love, Brown, nigga, what?
Forty-four for a trunk of raw, wha'
Heroin for the best Don, boo, set it on
Sit back with a Puerto Rican papi in this million
The twist like a million - semi
Firm, where you at? Q45 Infiniti
Lila got to be me, frontin', should've seen me
Unplug twenty G bets on a roulette
And it's my world, Boogs, The Firm's babygirl
Me and Jigs did a song now it's five hundred thou' strong
I blaze the Fox three-strut
Man, listen, everything Brown touches butters
Iceberg flutters, no Versace
No Moschino's, I whips Benz-o's and dip Lorenzos
Pretty slim, got to stay with a thug
Listen, Wallabee's and 36's, man, listen
Brown could rock on for days, you hear?
Mama, you don't wanna take it there, clear?
I reps best game on the villa
I reps Brook-lane to death, I kills 'em
Sixteen bars then it's over, y'all ain't heard nothing
Bet the cat Boogs in October
Movado bezel ice-ado
Suited up in Bendel Bugatt-o
B, gosh, Nas Life's Still a Biatch
Nutty Professor
Twelve o'clocks smooth trick and Christ
Primadonna, uh, loving your life
Yeah!
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