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[Foxy Brown] Remix [Baby] Boss, I see you there! I see you Mike! I see you Roy! Keep your hands up nigga keep fightin [Baby] Mami, boss nigga, boss bitch Boss whips with boss chips Drive Escalade on boss blades Sitten on them twenty-tre's and thats on some stop and go's When I pull up the car stop the rims still flow's Picture me rollin like this Burberry, Gucci, interior so slick Me and Foxy with the matchip whips That Benz, that Bently, Lambourgini luxury shit I red carpet my bitch Bought her up to Jacob and laced my bitch I bought a 99 Hummer Fuck that I got 99 bundles Nigga life is a hustle Fuck that little daddy, life is a struggle! [Foxy] Its necessary we styles in Burburry And our walk is mean in them Frankie B. jeans boy Its necessary we stays in Burburry And a Mark Jacob bag and a H-Tod shoe (Whoo) [Noreaga] Its necessary we smoke the blueberry and we pop that Louie thirteen with our team boy Its necessary we rock the Sean John With a nice throwback and some Air Force Ones [Noreaga] See, all that ain't nothin we at the bar frontin Its necessary I smokes that blueberry When I do white liquor I do it with cranberry Niggas fall off top and look at they fans worried But uhh, see I don't care bout nothin no more I used to act like I like you, I ain't frontin no more We used to lay up in the park, Dump buckets of raw Now I hope you die slow, plus a nigga thats poor See snakes I can't deal with Fools they can't build with Stupid, get shot in the foot and get and then killed in But still niggas doubt my name I move slow like Ozzy Osbourne with a cane Ghetto tabernacle, and s
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