Freestyle - Foxy Brown & Pretty Boy Lyrics - Funkmaster Flex

Intro: Pretty Boy (Foxy Brown) 

Yo (uh huh) 

Don Pooh (yeah) '97 (uhh) 

Hah (Firm) Pretty Boy '97 (new shit) 

Fox Boogie '97 (Fox) 

Yeah (uh yeah) Funkmaster Flex (yeah) 

Yeah Brook-lyn yo 

Verse One: Pretty Boy 

20 foot celeings with that rough leather sofa 

Gucci loafers, spendin' weeks at the Stofa 

Motels makin' slow Moe's turnin' L's 

With Towana, fuckin' in the sauna 

Pretty Boy steady blowin' backs out 

And if your man front, gotta pull the gat out 

Now he laid out, cause I sprayed out 

Pussy Clyde on the played out 

Over some ass, you DOA'd out 

Ya'll can play in the low Inkeim houses 

While I got the crib and the Benz one thousand 

Verse Two: Foxy Brown 

Tight like Dee Dee, offi-cal 

Demi Sec plays, I lays and shakes the ass all day 

Lay low, in the cream cheese Bently 

And shake those, artifi-cal 

I'm Dom P, she was Fay yo 

Five carats to lay low, E-D 

Type speedy, you see me, I'm straight 3-D 

You PD, and why, you straight semi 

I'm semie, on the Medi, CK-1 and fakes none, da da 

Yo Flex, word on the street is uh, you set that mix tape shit straight 

Let me bless that, priMadonna of rap 

Black and Philipine, well up to Brooklyn 

And my muthafuckin' Firm team 

What up baby boys, it's love 

Keep it cocked, Firm chill, your rap princess got it locked 

And uh, see the, rap star, mama seita 

My 9 maticle greater, lit it up like cheeber 

It's our world, what you think 

To make it real simple, we do what ya'll can't, point blank, uhh