Intro: Pretty Boy (Foxy Brown)
Yo (uh huh)
Don Pooh (yeah) '97 (uhh)
Hah (Firm) Pretty Boy '97 (new sh**)
Fox Boogie '97 (Fox)
Yeah (uh yeah) Funkmaster Flex (yeah)
Yeah Brook-lyn yo
Verse One: Pretty Boy
20 foot celeings with that rough leather sofa
Gucci loafers, spendin' weeks at the Stofa
Motels makin' slow Moe's turnin' L's
With Towana, f**in' in the sauna
Pretty Boy steady blowin' backs out
And if your man front, gotta pull the gat out
Now he laid out, cause I sprayed out
p**y Clyde on the played out
Over some a**, you DOA'd out
Ya'll can play in the low Inkeim houses
While I got the crib and the Benz one thousand
Verse Two: Foxy Brown
Tight like Dee Dee, offi-cal
Demi Sec plays, I lays and shakes the a** all day
Lay low, in the cream cheese Bently
And shake those, artifi-cal
I'm Dom P, she was Fay yo
Five carats to lay low, E-D
Type speedy, you see me, I'm straight 3-D
You PD, and why, you straight semi
I'm semie, on the Medi, CK-1 and fakes none, da da
Yo Flex, word on the street is uh, you set that mix tape sh** straight
Let me bless that, priMadonna of rap
Black and Philipine, well up to Brooklyn
And my muthaf**in' Firm team
What up baby boys, it's love
Keep it co*ked, Firm chill, your rap princess got it locked
And uh, see the, rap star, mama seita
My 9 maticle greater, lit it up like cheeber
It's our world, what you think
To make it real simple, we do what ya'll can't, point blank, uhh