10% Dis - Foxy Brown Lyrics - Singles - Funkmaster Flex

Intro: Pretty Boy (Foxy) 

(That's right) 

(And it's on) 

Ayo Fox check this out yo 

(That's right) 

I been hearin all these bitches talkin this bullshit 

You know they done fucked up now 

You know they done fucked up now 

[Verse 1: Foxy] 

You wanna be this bitch 

Have a nigga like Jigga and cop the 6 

BK where the bitches be 

Fuckin for kicks 

And at the eve of Fox record be 

Gettin the pussy licked 

On some hustle type shit 

I'm sayin 

If this rap shit flop 

I'll sling the pussy like 

Screw this rap shit 

And you mad rapper bitches 

'cause I'm half yo age 

Spit like 8 bars on some shit 

That'll double ya pay 

Ya'll confused ass chicks 

Now is you straight 

Or is you gay 

Now that's ya business 

You like pussy 

Ain't no more to say 

That's some bullshit 

Na Na gone get mo sick 

When my dogs ship harder 

And talk mo shit 

Debut at number one 

Never second to shit 

Ya'll know I'm bout that doe 

I ain't stressin that shit 

Went double platinum on ya'll bitches 

On some R&B shit 

Now got to flip on ya'll hoes 

Take it back to this thug shit 

[Interlude: Pretty Boy] 

Yea Fox 

Now that's the shit I'm talkin about 

That's the shit I'm talkin about 

That's that Brooklyn shit 

Ayo this is Pretty Boy Fox 

Ayo you got sumin else to tell em Fox? 

What up? 

[Verse 2: Foxy] 

I can't call it 

But this rap shit 

Got me bout to get spastic 

And spase out 

Straight like that 

My flows attract riches 

Ya'll just gettin ice bitches 

Been doin this for years 

And just gettin nice bitches 

Each ya'll got the nerve to cop a Land in '98 

When I see ya'll got a Nav to great ya'll 

It's a leason I'ma teach ya'll 

Fox'll eat ya'll 

Been doin this Tito shit 

Since Ain't No Nigga hit ya'll 

60 weeks on the chart 

To do what my first week sold 

And I know my shit 

You ain't platinum you're white gold 

Watch ya whole shit flake up 

Ya'll going broke hoes 

Need to switch up 

Stack the cake up 

But fuck wit Jacob 

[Interlude: Pretty Boy] 

Hold on 

If ya'll don't know who Jacob is 

That's that cat in the Diamond District 

That sell Fox all her rollies 

Hold on hold on 

Yo Fox tell them what's goin down Fox 

Tell them 

[Verse 3: Foxy] 

It's about to go down 

For the showdown 

You real on it 

Can you but a half a mil 

And ya deal on it? 

Niggas keep yappin that lame shit 

And I'm snatchin erything you claim 

Plus erything I came in 

It's the set off 

Put ya bet off 

Switchin and sayin in '98 

With the shit that I'm bringin 

Face off 

Bring the safes I'm about to blaze one 

Like me BK dogs 

Oh Tre ones 

[Outro: Pretty Boy] 

Sounds good yo 

Strike ya match 

We stike it right back 

It ain't personal 

But if you wanna take it like that 

Fuck it 

That's my fam yo 

Dom Po 

Fox Brown 

Cormega 

We straight like that yo