foxy brown - baller b**** lyrics
(feat. pretty boy, too $hort)
[pretty boy]
yo fox and $hort, yo
don’t let that pretty sh-t fool you, yo
i ain’t pay that b-tch phone bill
[foxy]
this is for all my ballin’ -ss b-tches
all over, worldwide
shake them thighs for them hots
for all my n-gg-s on every street corner
that’s right, love y’all n-gg-s
[1 – t$] this is for the baller b-tch, you all a b-tch
my n-gg-‘s never call her b-tch, we all be rich
[fox] so $hort, what you mean?
[t$] i bet i be a poor girl’s dream
more money than she ever seen
[fox] this is for the baller cats, all the cats
that want a b-tch to lay on her back
the h-ll with that
[t$] so fox what you mean?
[fox] bet i be a poor n-gg-‘s dream
more money than he ever seen
[too-short]
yo, yo, kiss the projects goodbye
i’mma change you b-tch
i’mma have n-gg-s thinkin you a famous b-tch
here’s the keys to the benz, but don’t start the car
if you good i’mma let you park the car
from a straight broke–ss to a baller-b-tch
they got no other choice but to call you rich
i got h-lla fly ladies, never cry ladies
those cheat-on-they-man type tell a lie ladies
diamond rings, platinum chains
tell ’em “baller b-tch” when they ask your name
i say strut that strut, walk that walk
pop that sh-t, talk that talk
hold your head high, be proud of this life
pray to god that you never fall out of this life
’cause it’s much more better than all world scenes
b-tch, open up your eyes, it’s a poor girl’s dream
[repeat 1]
[foxy]
kiss that jail sh-t goodbye, i’mma lace you, n-gg-
i’mma have b-tches thinkin’ you a famous n-gg-
blaze the keys to the crib, have you lovin’ this life
and b-tches, ain’t nothing f-ckin’ with a thug in your life
and them frontin’ -ss n-gg-s who be caught in the hype
like they ot and ain’t sold a drug in they life
i got husslin’ -ss n-gg-s, thuggin’ -ss n-gg-s
always on some sh-t, never trust them -ss n-gg-s
bust your guns n-gg-s cop your ones
and tell them “big baller” when you flash it once
n-gg- lock the bar down
show these cats how it’s done
then slide through the hood and go f-ck with your duns
[repeat 1]
[foxy]
call me what you want, i been heard the worst
and if it’s cris’ in this b-tch
bet i’m poppin’ it first
and if the 700’s come, i’ll be coppin’ it first
so whenever you see some hot sh-t i’m rockin’ it first
[too-short]
sh-t, droppin’ a verse
the pot in ’em choppin’ it first
basically when i ride-by, i’m hurtin’ them worse
so now boo, what you gonna do?
you see how quick i got you
that’s how quick i will drop you
[repeat 1]
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