Текст песни Foxy Brown - Talk To Me
Foxy Brown - Talk To Me слова песни
[Pretty Boy] Yo, tell Foxy to hold all that down Aight, hold on [Foxy] Uhh, that`s cool First bitch, what [Foxy Brown] There ya`ll bitches go, straight yappin` again Oh the TV show fucked up, got you rappin` again Ya`ll bitches is scared now, got you rhymin` from the heart now Been talkin` shit, what the fuck you wanna start now Mad cause he Pretty Seent ya fruity ass straight starin` at my titties Spendin` chips to get me, who me! Strickly dickly, fucks wit` no chicks Only the thuggest cats, with the, stiffest dicks Picture this, ya`ll broke bitches wanna see me diss ya`ll Just to get ya`ll rich, never It`s simple shit, this little navigator Litte high heeled gators, be gettin` you sick What the fuck is this Ain`t ya`ll bitches supposed to be CEO`s, and actresses, whoa See this dough, this bomb ass face in this Pretty roll in this, heavy dough Don`t ya`ll chicks know, I inherit from the best My nigga Jay, so you feelin` the rest Bnnie and Clyde, bitch! You don`t worry bout this, he like this The way the shit mines, just look at your wrist Why is she even trippin` off this hallf ass shit We rockin` stadiums, splittin` half that shit He like, huh, here go the keys, go flash that shit Matter fact, take this birck, and go stash that shit That`s right, I`m bare foot On the stage with the look Now you clones, dick ridin` my throne I`ma let ya`ll hoes know, for the first and last time I`m on that Brooklyn shit, and I`m takin` what`s mine Yeah, now you made, ain`t no royalties left? Hah, I`ll show you royalty Dead on your royalty, uhh I`ma stay talkin` about gettin` proper Yeah, bitch, I said it I`ma dress dress royal Talk to me...