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[Intro: Pretty Boy, (Foxy Brown)] (That's right) (And it's on) Aiyyo, 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] Ya wanna be this bitch Have a nigga like Jigga and cop a six B.K., where the bitches be fucking for kicks And after every Foxy record, be getting they pussy licked On some hustle type shit I'm saying, 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 yo' pay Ya confused-ass chick, now is you straight or you gay? Now that's ya business, you like pussy, ain't no more to say That's some bullshit, 'cause Na Na gone get mo' sick When my dogs ship harder and talk mo' shit Debut at #1, never second to shit Ya know I'm 'bout that dough, I ain't stressing that shit Went double Platinum on ya bitches on some R&B shit Now got to flip on ya hoes and take it back to this thug shit [Interlude: Pretty Boy] Yeah, Fox Now that's the shit I'm talkin' about That's the shit I'm talkin' about That's that Brooklyn shit Aiyyo, this is Pretty Boy, Fox Aiyyo, you got somethin' else to tell 'em, Fox? What up?! [Verse 2: Foxy Brown] I can't call it, but this rap shit got me 'bout to get spastic And spazz out, straight like that My flows attract riches, ya just getting ice, bitches Been doing this for years and just getting nice, bitches Each y'all Got the nerve to cop a Land in '98, when I see y'all, got a Nav' to reach y'all It's a lesson, I'ma teach y'all, Fox will eat y'all Been doing this Tito shit since "Ain't No Nigga" hit, y'all Sixty weeks on the chart, did what your first week sold And I know my shit, you ain't Platinum, you're white gold Watch ya whole shit flake up, y'all go-roll hoes Need to switch up Stack the cake up, but fuck with 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 Brown] It's about to go down for the showdown, you real on it? Can you put a half a mil' and ya deal on it? Niggas keep yapping that lame shit And I'm snatching everything you claim, plus everything I came with It's the 'Set' 'Off', put your bet off Switching and singing in '98, with the shit that I'm bringing Face off, for the safes, I'm about to blaze one Like my B.K. 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