I Can't
A Tribute to Foxy Brown : www.oocities.org/SunsetStrip/Plaza/2949/index.html
Uhh
Boogie brown uh huh uhh
Uhh
How you expect for me to love you
When I can't even trust you huh uhh
So he played you right
Shot a little game and he blazed you right
Talkin bout he was gonna make you wife
And make you right
And the last time you seen him it was heart break life
He fooled you girl
Pussy is power
Let me school you girl
Don't get up off it 'til he move you girl
And let no playin nigga rule your world
And screw you girl
I got 'em hatin me
I throw some pussy down
Keep 'em chasin me
Basically
Niggas game alot
So bet I game back
And make the nigga think that I came alot
And I changed the plot
When we was that dick that chain was hot
Is you on or what
Nigga cop the roach
And the double R
And you got the notes
So I know you not broke
(Chorus)
[I aint fuckin with you]
I cant fuck with you no more
[How can I love you..Cant even trust you]
[I aint fuckin with you]
I cant fuck with you no more
[How can I love you..Cant even trust you]
I got 'em mad at Fox
So I let a nigga just stab the box
I got to have 2 rocks
Even then all I do is get they asses hot
And I asked 'em "When's the last time you had some props"
I pull 'em right in his place
Throw him right down
Shake it right in his face
You like the waist
By the way bay boy would you like a taste
Let me tell you want I need on the license plates
Property of Mahogany Brown
And a ??? on a balcony
While you knockin me down
Y'all wont be breakin me off without cakin me off
Then expect the bitch to be faithfull to y'all
The next nigga coppin me bags
Straight from ???
Prada shoes thats the bomb
Straight outta the ???
And I'm about that money
No need to pretend
Why dont you holla at me when you ready to spend
(Chorus)
Your game is raw
And I can spit it nigga
Same as y'all
Same juice
Same cards
Aint like a chick aint ballin herself
Can you gimme more than I'm holdin myself
I aint tryin to get on no dicks
I aint tryin ta have no cat layed up in my shit
Have the next bitch layed up in my 6
Gigglin, dizzy as shit
Is it sick
I'm what a nigga would love to have
A chick with her own
Nice tits
Nice ass
Nice attitude even though I might spaz
If its still bright fast he like the white half
Cuz you know I come out
Ready to dumb out
House shoes, Slippers
I put it down for my nigga
And I'm not gonna front
I'm about my ends
So holla at me weh you ready to spend
(Chorus until end)
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