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Dru Hill
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Big Bad Momma (How To Be A Player Soundtrack)
AhhTrackmasters My boo Dru Hill Foxy Right Ill na na na na na Na Na, uhh, that's the shit Look at her
Playa haters Every minute wanna Stop my dough And every other minute Wanna rock my flow You know And every third minute Y'all wanna swerve in it Come quick like a virgin in it Aowwww! So far Came through this year With no bra Sheer shirt Shakin my Na Na This head hurt Got em strung Let em know I'm like a Icee For the best effect You gotta use your tongue Find my G-Spot Get me hot I'm ill Foxy chocolate baby Got Milk Shake that ass Like you just don't care Cause y'all just rookies in the game What Work niggaz Like you one of the live niggaz Fly niggaz Known to handle the pie nigga Chick in a Off-white pearl six On the cellular Gettin them open like Girl 6 It's on
She's a bad mamma jamma Just as Foxy as can be (As Foxy as can be) Hey She's a bad mamma jamma Just as Foxy as can be (As Foxy as she can be)
Player haters Every minute wanna See your clothes Then every other minute Wanna know what you drove Then every third minute Wanna know if the fur's rented That's why I got No time for hoes It's the Brown Fox Surround blocks Sound nice See me dressed VVS Round rocks See me just Play the low pro Got these rap chicks in a chokehold Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com biotch! Basically You're wastin your time hatin me I'm like one point five Got to make it three My name will forever ring Got em screamin Damn Fox on everything Hell yeah For the paper rip a hot draft Only for the right dough Shorty got that Still in here I'll be down when you're goin broke Ill Na Na Master tracks like Tone and Poke And it's on
She's the bad mamma jamma Just as Foxy as can be She likes to get down And get down and give head yea She's the bad mamma jamma She's the reason why my name is Woody Just as Foxy as can be Ya-hoo!Nana nana Ill nana nana nana naaa! Ya-hoo!Nana nana Ill nana nana nana naaa! Ya-hoo!
Playa haters Every minute wanna shit on wax Then every other minute Talk behind your back Then every third minute Wanna rock you Venice and Bourbon Nah I ain't got time for dat That's why I fakes no jacks I got chips to gain I'm like Bo Jack baby I'm hip to the game I know it well Rock Prada over Chanel A H-Class hoe With the H. Findel Rhyme deep in footwear Via Spiga Like Aaliyah One in a Million There's MC's in this rap shit Comin in illin Like I did Laid the groundwork for five hits Member when I told y'all First week out Shipped a half a mil Niggaz freaked out Love yourself Put no one above thee Cause ain't nobody gon' Fuck me like me It's on
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