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foxy brown - 'bout my paper lyrics

[mystikal]
if it ain’t about my paper (paper)
the b-tch don’t call me
(b-tch don’t call me)
cause i’m about my motherf-cking business (my business)
so you can kill that talking (kill that talking)
if you ain’t got no motherf-cking confrontation
then keep on walking
(watch out there now)
cause i’m about to show you what you paid for when you came here
put your hands up, let’s get this motherf-cker started

[foxy]
who could talk about that money better than me?
who could stay so hood femininely?
who stay on 5th ave spending them g’s?
who’s just as controversial as eminem be?
f-o-x-y, east coast, west side
who the f-ck really want come test i
don’t start no sh-t tonight
you know them gangsta brooklyn n-gg-s is quick to fight
but we ’bout our dough – you know how that go
you know brown come through with the hot -ss flow
and go straight at them, quickly go platinum
still c-cky, wrist still rocky
real chunky n-gg-s still want me
still touring and shopping in every country
fox, pooh and pretty run this city

[mystikal]
i came here to take my d-ck out, look out
if you ain’t ’bout that sucking, f-cking, smoking or drinking
the hooker get out
i ain’t come here for no foolishness
i’m cute as lil bow wow but throw bows like ludacris
let me through here, let me bust something
let me do this sh-t
the original booth, ain’t no f-cking duplicate
p-ssportin’ when a pen on the pad
you gotta f-ck me right now b-tch, i’m the man
dropping 12th ward b’s on ’em
b-tch i’m loaded so don’t ask me about no motherf-cking weed aroma
yeah i’m grammy nominated
when the ‘lou says james brown ain’t been this animated
b-tch i thought i told you
i’m the rappin’ ray lewis, n-gg- i’ll fold you
that’s how these n-gg-s get they sh-t knocked down
from f-cking with mystikal and the chick fox brown

[mystikal]
foxy thing, watch yourself
show me what you’re working with
foxy thing

[foxy brown]
without that cash, what the f-ck i’m gaining
stop your complaining
when rappers fade, fox is remaining
if you shoot just watch where you’re aiming
this is real, it’s not entertainment
the same way i ball i could quickly fall
but nah, i’m still here, till i retire
with them chrome things filling my tires
to my n-gg-s in the slammer, with y’all stiff hammer
ain’t nothing change, t-tties still bananas
still slim, still the prettiest rap broad
no bra, nipples still hard
yeah la pearla strings and belvedere
how the f-ck that little b-tch do that there?

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