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[Pretty Boy]

Yo, tell Foxy to hold all that down

Aight, hold on

[Foxy]

Uhh, that's cool

I was the first bitch with it

[Foxy Brown]

There y'all bitches go, straight yapping again

Oh, your TV show fucked up, got you rapping again?

Y'all bitches is scared now, got you rhyming from the heart now

Ain't been talking shit, the fuck you wanna start now?

Mad 'cause he Pretty?

Seen ya' fruity ass straight staring at my titties, sending chicks to get me, who me?

Strickly dickly, fucks with no chicks

Only the thuggest cats with the stiffest dicks, and

Picture this

Y'all broke bitches wanna see me diss y'all just to get y'all rich? Never

It's simple shit

This little Navigator, litte high-heeled gators, be getting 'em sick, uh

What the fuck is this?

Ain't y'all bitches 'posed to be CEO's and actresses? Whoa

See this dough, this bomb-ass face in this?

I'm taking over, y'all bitches overflowed

Don't y'all chicks know? I inherit from the best

My nigga Jay, so you fill in the rest

Bonnie and Clyde, bitch, he don't worry about this

He likes this, the way the shit mines, just look at your wrist

Why is you even tripping off this half-ass shit?

We rocking stadiums, mine splitting half that shit

He like, huh, here go the keys, go and flash that shit

Matter fact, take this brick and go stash that shit

That's right, I'm barefoot on the stage with the bare look, uh

Now these clones dickriding my throne

I'mma let y'all bitches know from the first to last time

That I'm on that Brooklyn shit and I'm taking what's mine

Yes, now you mad? Ain't no royalties left?

Got no fam' to show you loyalty? Dead you on your royalty, uh

I'mma stay talking about dick and Prada

Broke bitches, I said, I'm addressing all drama

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