Текст песни Foxy Brown f Pretty Boy - Talk To Me
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[Pretty Boy]Yo, tell Foxy to hold all that downAight, hold on[Foxy]Uhh, that`s coolFirst bitch, what[Foxy Brown]There ya`ll bitches go, straight yappin` againOh the TV show fucked up, got you rappin` againYa`ll bitches is scared now, got you rhymin` from the heart nowBeen talkin` shit, what the fuck you wanna start nowMad cause he PrettySeent ya fruity ass straight starin` at my tittiesSpendin` chips to get me, who me!Strickly dickly, fucks wit` no chicksOnly the thuggest cats, with the, stiffest dicksPicture this, ya`ll broke bitches wanna see me diss ya`llJust to get ya`ll rich, neverIt`s simple shit, this little navigatorLitte high heeled gators, be gettin` you sickWhat the fuck is thisAin`t ya`ll bitches supposed to be CEO`s, and actresses, whoaSee this dough, this bomb ass face in thisPretty roll in this, heavy doughDon`t ya`ll chicks know, I inherit from the bestMy nigga Jay, so you feelin` the restBnnie and Clyde, bitch!You don`t worry bout this, he like thisThe way the shit mines, just look at your wristWhy is she even trippin` off this hallf ass shitWe rockin` stadiums, splittin` half that shitHe like, huh, here go the keys, go flash that shitMatter fact, take this birck, and go stash that shitThat`s right, I`m bare footOn the stage with the lookNow you clones, dick ridin` my throneI`ma let ya`ll hoes know, for the first and last timeI`m on that Brooklyn shit, and I`m takin` what`s mineYeah, now you made, ain`t no royalties left?Hah, I`ll show you royaltyDead on your royalty, uhhI`ma stay talkin` about gettin` properYeah, bitch, I said itI`ma dress dress royalTalk to me...