the firm - fuck somebody else lyrics
[hook]
you gonna make me f-ck somebody else (i’m gonna f-ck somebody)
if you keep on treating me the way you do
(you don’t wanna do it, you don’t wanna do it)
you gonna make me f-ck somebody else
if you keep on treating me the way you do
(you don’t wanna do it, you don’t wanna do it)
[verse one: foxy brown]
most of these cats ain’t got nothing for me, but if we talikng g’s
that’s a different story, now don’t embar-ss yourself
cause if you ain’t pushin’ what i’m tryin’ to push next year
you talking for ya health, n-gga rock on
check where you come from, you now my stee dun
run a g and leave ’em strung with they tongue hung, n-ggas is bold now
i puts the gold down, i ain’t laughing
cats be asking can they l!ck my hole now, feel free
n-gga eat me, treat me
ya trick, p-ssy cl-t l!ckin’
no -ss gettin’ d-ck, first roles
n-ggas is my hoes, top my doe
wanna lace me with some head after my show, bringin’ dat
i’m the nasty b-tch that i am, make ’em l!ck my pearl tongue
and you got to give my girls some, f-ck a man
b-tch got the world in her hand, just on spite
n-ggas got to f-ck me right
[hook]
[verse two: foxy brown]
aye yo fox quit the pp on n-ggas that is ricky
have them cats whinin’ like be-be and ce-ce, ill na na
p-ssy hot like a sauna, have yo d-ck doin’ flips in my teddy by gabanna
can yo baby’s momma keep it wet like this, s-x like this
n-gga this is the best it gets, been around the world twice
gettin’ more ice, bomb -ss c-ck
f-ck a n-gga all night, for you b-tch kept the p-ssy tight
all night, nasty when i wanna
p-ssy you make me wonder, any eye in me
keep vibin’ me, roll a n-gga got the word that he coppin’ threes
they call him long d-ck stevie, make the p-ssy steamy
lips in the -ss with his face all creamy, ya’ll should’ve seen him
n-gga d-ck mad teenie, doin’ tricks like a m-th-f-ckin’ genie
[hook]
[verse three: foxy brown]
now n-ggas get a nut just to watch me strut, n-ggas tried knockin’ me up
locking me down, what clown copped me a truck
but i ain’t need it, he p-ssed me da blunts but i don’t get weeded
smoke the put bush, let him eat it
let’s him get high then his face in my thigh, while i’m in his ride
f-ck a n-gga todd, screamin’ my name
c-m stains on the wood grain, had a good thang
but the truth is your loose lips mad me ruthless, now you s-x what
jerk it, it’s for certain
had him spend up, had him bent up
got the next n-gga none in ya benz truck
ain’t nothing wrong with a good d-ck, f-ck a trick
suck a d-ck, let no trick
n-gga p-ss up, f-ck a last nut
get the -ss up uhh then ask what can a n-gga do
but f-ck you and ya crew with down -ss hoes
[hook]
you gonna make me f-ck somebody (you gonna make f-ck somebody)
you gonna make me f-ck somebody (if you keep f-cking up the way you do)
you gonna make me f-ck somebody (ohh f-ck somebody)
you gonna make me f-ck somebody (you’re gonna make me f-ck somebody)
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