It’s On You Tonight Foxy Brown (Ft. Pretty Boy)

[Chorus: Pretty Boy, Foxy Brown]
Baby girl, I'm about to put it on you
Nine inches till I wound you
Pour the Cristal all on you
It's all up to you, so what you gonna do? (Uh)
Tryna Get Me Home to undress me
Na Na so Ill, so you stress me
Six-digit bank account to impress me
It's all up to you now what we gonna do?

[Verse 1: Pretty Boy]
Let's keep it real, baby girl, what the deal?
You tryna Get Me Home cause you watched me peel
Read a bomb like base when he left the deal
So the ice on my hands said it can't be real
But nevertheless, the small-talk people, broads
And they understanding, I'm handling
The Buggy Eye all day with the Jersey place
Fat ass chicks with big tits serve me states
I swerve with no brakes, skinny dipping in lakes
I'm used to do my thing with no mistakes
V.I.P. from the back
I.V.D. B.I.G. and nobody seeing me

[Chorus: Pretty Boy, Foxy Brown]
Put it on you
Nine inches till I wound you
Pour the Cristal all on you
It's all up to you, so what you gonna do? (Uh)
Tryna Get Me Home to undress me
Na Na so Ill, so you stress me
Six-digit bank account to impress me
It's all up to you now what we gonna do?