foxy brown - the quan lyrics
[intro: foxy brown, (lady saw)]
fox five
ill nana baby
i don’t know baby, i don’t know if they ready for this one here
i mean
lemme walk with my people real quick ya’ll
(dutty, dutty gyal, ain’t ya?)
woah, yes, oh dey
the don gargon (awoah, yes)
[verse 1]
i need a dude i can throw the clip on
keep my lil’ wrist charm
do the simpon in
f+ck he thought til’ ya girl puts it on him
ill nana style
but i’m never gonna call em’
i puts it on
nana so sick
big gun c+ck fox and i ride big d+ck (woah)
[verse 2: foxy brown]
specially when my song it be on
leave your girlfriend hard got to bow to the goddess
of rap its a fact
every time i hit the floor, i bounce right on backwards
in fact its the track
don’t make me have to go and flip my words up backwards
now you rappers
must know how the f+ck you gon try step young fox’s flow
i got the teflon on my floor
every time i set it off its like taekwondo
oh dey
[chorus: (lady saw)]
?
[verse 3: foxy brown]
yes
bust your gun for the young gargon
i’m coming through with the fox 5 squadron
you go with me
i right at ya hon
i swear without that dog its not even fun
who want fox love when there can only be one?
oh nah
but i’m kidding
ain’t none of these b+tches spitting (h+ll no)
i will not retire
call the fire department to stop the fire
i’m hot as h+ll
it ain’t easy being me, man
this job is h+ll
can’t beat us, join us
might as well
oh lord, there she go popping sh+t
difference is i am the best, she the opposite
you got something to say?
homie speak your mind
don’t be mad cause the blood clot streets is mine
(dirty)
[chorus: (lady saw)]
?
[verse 4: foxy brown]
yo, streets love me
fox big dutty
nice with my flow
and ya’ll chat f+ckery
i mix hip+hop and dance
so sick
bad gyal
stay so
pop big sh+t, woah
bust the place girl
whine your waist
if your man toxic
just say, “don’t pon the base”, woah
yes ma ain’t here
look i’m still here
and you must respect me in this b+tch
[verse 5: foxy brown]
in fact, i react
every time i hit the floor i bounce right on back
it’s cool yaself when i read your mind
why you move so rear (rear)
p+ssy can’t steal it
bust your gun (your gun, your gun)
i peel through with the trini them squadron
now you rappers must know
i’m in the club poochied up
my courtney toe, yes
i posses all the quaned up flow
and when i spit my sh+t it be taekwondo
[chorus: (lady saw)]
?
ya’ll don know
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