Brooklyn's Don Diva

[Verse 1: Foxy Brown]

Fuckin' with Brown

Fox the pound

Pops, Yeah I'm on it

However you bitches want it

Yeah, wow Bitches is borning

It now stops

I'm back in the kitchen scrape around the pots

And background crimanls around tha rocks

I got my hearin' back and all I hear is rumors of Fox

Got a hundred killers around me

Some above me

Got Big and 2Pac lookin' down on me

Can I live and I ain't got to do shit

I still make the front page news if I just sneeze

I get 'em starstruck, with enough ease

Your man lap dance so homie nigga just breathe

[Bridge: Foxy Brown]

All I hear is rumors of Fox

[Verse 2: Foxy Brown]

Yeah, the fly bitch still ghetto still gully

See my long hair hangin' out of my skully

Got my Timbs on baby I'm out here, it's ugly

Rings on my toes yeah bored out of this country

Can buy this bag right here yeah I doubt it honey

Tryin' to keep up with me you run out of money

The whole hood fuckin' with Fox cause niggas love me

I'm 20 million sold bitch I'm old money

Mo paper, mo money, mo haters

I'm worldwide how can I get more famous

I bought more lawyers cause I court more cases

I paid all dem niggas small faces

Loubatin, Don, Boucheron Bracelets

Them other bitches need more facelifts

I said I'm back once again

It's the Don Diva with the smooth coco colored skin

Ass bustin' out of the jeans

I'm jumpin' in

My tits, dam, near touchin' my chin

Fox

[Outro: Foxy Brown]

All I hear is rumors of fox