FOXY BROWN

[Intro: Michael Richards]
Aziz So I give him the crook eye back, then I notice he's not alone. I'm taking on the entire Van Buren Boys - Van Buren Boys The City of Brockton

[Verse 1: ET & Luke Bar$]
Wait (hoo)
I gotta get this monkey off my back
I put racks inside of the fitted
I got Glocks inside, it's tinted
Niggas is actin' like bitches (What the fuck?)
No sir, not me
Me and Luke, top 3

Me and SAINT, not 3, not 2, not me
Fuck what these niggas talkin' bout
I ain't really with chatter mouths
'Lil nigga we can box it out

I do not want to talk it out
Where's the body, I might chalk it out
Bad bitch look like Foxy Brown
Pull up with my glocky out

Bad bih look like [?]
Two shots I could knock you out
When we ride keep it (shhhh)
Keep it low profilе
Big booty, hand full
Let the money dancе hoe
I don't spend it on a hoe

Shorty only get one chance
Suckin' dick with both hands
Imma make the pussy rain dance
Gotta watch the way you shake hands
I could spark it like a caveman, you don't say man
Aye man, shi shi

Aye man, where I'm from they say amen
Thank you, Jesus
Fuck the pastors, fuck the preachers
Need my master, fuck the leases
Fuck the crackers, they some leeches
Fuck these niggas, they some beeches
Hit 'em where it hurt, give 'em stitches
I ain't felt this way in a minute
Aye, every since I got my weight off I'm paid
Pull up in a [?] it's great
[?] by now

[Verse 2: Jiles & Invada]
Fuck a chick, bitch I'm clocked in
We can shoot it out, I ain't talkin'
My main bitch, she talkin' shit
I told the bitch I'm from Brockton
That cocaine got the kitchen smellin'
We got it poppin', got it rockin'
Got four corners, that's four squares
I can get it off, I got it boxed in

Fuckin these n****s don't got it
You niggas stupid, you soundin' ridiculous
You 'bout as green as that shit in my wallet
[?] a pocket
You got that shit on but you cannot rock it

I'm in the studio [?]
If she my favorite, I buy her a bonnet
My bitches are alien, I buy her a comet
I don't care if I'm up, Imma make me some ramen
VB in the booth and we spittin' [?]
A family of blues in the city of Brockton
I'm fuckin' bad bitches, I'm like freaky [?]
A bitch gave good head but she built like a lineman
I got a bad bitch but she come from the islands

If she wanna fly, then see me tonight
I told that bitch "Soon as you land we gon' smoke on some cookie
Get high like a kite"
I'm in my hood, it's a wonderful night
I'm in your hood, it's a hell of a fight
These niggas hate on me straight out of spite
I don't sip dirty, ain't none in my sprite
Kickin' that bitch to the curb, she using the words I don't like
And she getting me tight
I need that urge in the verge
I hop in the whip and I swervin' when I took a right

[Bridge: Luke Bar$]
Fuckin' her good, got her off her one
Give her good dick, that's one hell of a night
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Run that bitch up
Run that bitch up
Run that bitch up
Run that bitch up (aye, aye, aye)

[Verse 3: Meech BOLD & FELIX!]
Me and FELIX! tag-team
Bad bitch look like Nia
Black [?] jeep
Fuck around get a key, though

Mookie say he top 3
Boy you better add me
Better add Meech
Counting up [?]
Me and shake, D wade
We ain't south beach
I was goin' for the head
If I'm goin' eat, then I'm gon' feast
Now I'm flyer than a 'muh
Bitches see me now, they be like "sheesh"
Girl you know it cost a fee

Fuck [?] I be feelin' like Lupe
[?] no need to be snoopin'
VB be movin', we kinda elusive
I head to MowTown dropped an exclusive
Can't understand when you in the stands
If it ain't 30 bands, we ain't gonna do it
Niggas can't tell me I'm more like a Rubiks
Shorty be movin', I smack on her booty
Bitch [?]

Hop in the bitch go stupid
You cannot walk in my Rick or my Subis
All the bad bitches are done wit' me
I was just runnin' it up with the homies
This headshot to the [?]
This is that [?]
This is [?]
Imma die slowly