I’ll Be Foxy Brown (Ft. JAY-Z)

[Intro: JAY-Z]
That's right, that's right
How we do
Yeah (Ill Na Na)
Uh-huh (Uh)
Come on

[Verse 1: Foxy Brown & JAY-Z]
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 (Uh)
Wanna give me the cash he made off his last bundle (Uh-huh)
Nasty girl, don't pass me the world (Woah)
I push the V, not the backseat, girl
Don't deepthroat for C-notes, she floats (Woah)
Murder she wrote and keeps the heat close (Uh)
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 (C'mon)
Loan sharkin' this year, raise the figures (Uh)
Fifteen percent, make the whole world sit up
And take notice, Na Na take over (Na Na)
Y'all take quotas to hit, papa (I'll be good)

[Chorus: JAY-Z]
Uh, straight out the gates, 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's for sure (I'll be good)
That's right, we drop hits
Tell me, how nasty can you get?
All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods, it's ripped
One thing's for sure (I'll be good)