[Pretty Boy]
Yo, tell Foxy to hold all that down
Aight, hold on

[Foxy]
Uhh, that's cool
I was the first bitch with it

[Foxy Brown]
There y'all bitches go, straight yapping again
Oh, your TV show fucked up, got you rapping again?
Y'all bitches is scared now, got you rhyming from the heart now
Ain't been talking shit, the fuck you wanna start now?
Mad 'cause he Pretty?
Seen ya' fruity ass straight staring at my titties, sending chicks to get me, who me?
Strickly dickly, fucks with no chicks
Only the thuggest cats with the stiffest dicks, and
Picture this
Y'all broke bitches wanna see me diss y'all just to get y'all rich? Never
It's simple shit
This little Navigator, litte high-heeled gators, be getting 'em sick, uh
What the fuck is this?
Ain't y'all bitches 'posed to be CEO's and actresses? Whoa
See this dough, this bomb-ass face in this?
I'm taking over, y'all bitches overflowed
Don't y'all chicks know? I inherit from the best
My n***a Jay, so you fill in the rest
Bonnie and Clyde, bitch, he don't worry about this
He likes this, the way the shit mines, just look at your wrist
Why is you even tripping off this half-ass shit?
We rocking stadiums, mine splitting half that shit
He like, huh, here go the keys, go and flash that shit
Matter fact, take this brick and go stash that shit
That's right, I'm barefoot on the stage with the bare look, uh
Now these clones dickriding my throne
I'mma let y'all bitches know from the first to last time
That I'm on that Brooklyn shit and I'm taking what's mine
Yes, now you mad? Ain't no royalties left?
Got no fam' to show you loyalty? Dead you on your royalty, uh
I'mma stay talking about dick and Prada
Broke bitches, I said, I'm addressing all drama
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