jay z
that’s right papa that’s right
how we doin’ yeah ill na na
uh huh uh come on
foxy brown
what up pop brace yourself as i ride on top
close your eyes as you ride right out your socks
double lose his mind as he grind in the tunnel
wanna give me the cash he made off his last bundle
nasty girl don’t pass me the world
i push the v not the backseat girl
don’t deepthroat for cnotes she floats
murder she wrote and keeps the heat close
firm nigga we ‘posed to be the illest on three coasts
familia bigger than icos
y’all danny devitos small niggas
all i see is the panty eaters that’s all niggas
loan sharkin’ this year raise the figgas
fifteen percent make the whole world sit up
and take notice na na take over
y’all take quotas to hit papa
jayz
straight out the gate y’all we drop hits
now tell me how nasty can you get
all the way from the hood to your neck of the woods
it’s ripped one thing for sure
i’ll be good
that’s right we drop hits
now tell me how nasty can you get
all the way from the hood to your neck of the woods
it’s ripped one thing for sure
i’ll be good
foxy brown jay z
i’m too live nasty as i wanna be
don’t shake your sassy ass in front of me
‘fore i take you there and tear your back out
that shit ain’t happened since the mack was out
i’m lola falana dripped in gabbana
nineties style the finest style
right away it’s the fit wanna taste the shit
put me on the basin throw your face in it fucker
na na y’all can’t touch her
my sex drive all night like a trucker
let alone the skills i possess
and y’all gon’ see by these mil’s i possess
never settle for less i’m in excess
not inexpensive vvs
to the two that’s just the way i’m built
nasty but classy still
jayz
straight out the gate y’all we drop hits
now tell me how nasty can you get
all the way from the hood to your neck of the woods
it’s ripped one thing for sure
i’ll be good
that’s right we drop hits
now tell me how nasty can you get
all the way from the hood to your neck of the woods
it’s ripped one thing for sure
i’ll be good
jayz
well you can hold what i got roll with the roc
afella capo in the candy apple drop
will tears fall to your ears if i don’t stop
can ya throw it like a quarterback third and a lot
foxy brown
dig me i’ll get you locked like biggie with herb in the spot
word middie the cop ‘n biddie
uhh i’m the bombdiggy punana
sexy brown thing uh madon’ y’all
make ’em turn over from the fullcourt pressure
to undress ya and shit all over your asses
i ain’t playin’ knockin’ out at the weighin
i’m sayin’ what’s the sense in delayin’
i’m tryin to run g from the p to the am
i saw your little thing now i’m swayin’ ok’in
jayz
straight out the gate y’all we drop hits
now tell me how nasty can you get
all the way from the hood to your neck of the woods
it’s ripped one thing for sure
i’ll be good
that’s right we drop hits
now tell me how nasty can you get
all the way from the hood to your neck of the woods
it’s ripped one thing for sure
i’ll be good
Artist: Foxy Brown Featuring Jay Z
Year: 1997
Decade: 90s
Language: en
Word Count: 352