foxy brown - so hot lyrics
– the original from dj clue’s “professional 2” didn’t f/ young gavin
[intro – foxy brown]
fox so hot.. ya can’t f-ck wit me
fox so hot.. ya can’t f-ck wit me
fox so hot.. ya can’t f-ck wit me
fox so hot.. ya can’t f-ck wit me
[foxy brown over intro]
oooh, nana – f-o wit the x
pretty boy, brooklyn
alright okay, alright, c’mon
mmm.. i said it, what?
that b-tch is lethal, uhh..
[foxy brown]
whoa.. ohh sh-t; na na come through (clue, clue, clue)
pretty and crisp, y’all hoes pop sh-t
i keep my gun c-cked (clue, clue, clue) and my b-tch spit
yes, who the ras wan’ test me
original, don gargon that b-tch
i’m the reason b-tches ride d-ck (dun know)
i’m the reason why they like c-ck stiff
fox is the only reason
why them b-tch wan’ run gwan’ buy fake t-ts like
who the f-ck is y’all aimin for?
if it’s fox, f-ck you ain’t name me for?
like i told you before, i’m b.k.’s illest
dangerous b-tch, b.k.’s realest
heat play wit n-gg-z, clap gun, i rap don gargon
rapper slash model
the whole round robin, so don’t y’all get suspicious
i’m big gun c-ck foxy, y’all likkle vicious
and n-gg-z feel this..
[chorus 2x: foxy brown and young gavin]
[f.b.] ya can’t f-ck wit me
[y.g.] na na, so hot, make you wanna say
[f.b.] fox so hot
[y.g.] so hot, make n-gg-z say
[f.b.] ya can’t f-ck wit me
[y.g.] so hot, make you wanna say
[f.b.] fox so hot
[y.g.] na na, so hot, na na, make it drop
[f.b.] ya can’t f-ck wit me
[foxy brown]
uhh, who da ras (? ) chat but sound like who?
and outta all n-gg-z i’m like “please not do,” uhh
n-gg-z talk slick then plead to the crew
got some grimy lil’ n-gg-z that’ll eat y’all food
n-gg-, don’t talk to me ’bout fox spit rude
i’m the same bad gal, same c-cky att-tude
like, ain’t nothin changed, stunt gal, sick bod’
mash up on mah blood clot range like “ay!”
and naan b-tch f-ckin wit fox like
whoa; original big gun c-ck b-tch
and naan b-tch wanna see fox
naan b-tch, wanna see me likkle gun pop
like, and if any b-tch step on my crocks
that’s a automatic hot one through ya datsun, seen it?
make them n-gg-z drop they toungues and
before they done make ’em drop they ones
tell ’em any n-gg- comin can’t come for free
see i’m three times dough, b-tch i’m no joke
i’m, one in a million, n-gg- types too
(? )as long as ya “chyna doll” is indefinitely
we h-o-t-t-i-e’s, yes
not many can do it like, do it like..(? )
[chorus] – w/ variations
[foxy brown]
mhm, i hate n-gg-z that love to pull rank
can’t f-ck and when they nut n-gg-z shoot blanks
i’m sorta like jessica rabbit
f-ck who? b-tch don’t move without carats, n-gg-
and that’s my motto – f-ck me today, buy a house tomorrow
and i don’t feel sorrow, mmm
especially when i wind up my waistline
make them n-gg-z l.o.i. to the b-ss line
make them n-gg-z pepper seed when they taste mine
[chorus] – w/ variations
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