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Yeah, yeah, yeah,

[Repeat
(c'mon!)

[Verse Foxy]
Not too many chicks can rap to
Spit sick the flow be so
Ill Na Na and Def Jam is it
Feel my words, I'm oh so
They like to me talk greasy
Bitches stay shook in my presence, they walk
Acting all thirsty, they not irk me
Tits are perky, skin is still hershy
Yes, I'm well known to flip
Yes, I still on Fifth Ave
We out, that's what we all bout
Kevin Lyor-ed out, Dior-ed out
My are all Chanel-ed out and
The beat is straight up and
My words are explains my mind
I'm here, I'm again, the game is mine

Pharell]
Yeah (c'mon!) - {*Repeat

[Verse Foxy]
FB, there ain't no
The flow is oh so
The hood love the style that I'm
Fox is hip hop, they just can't rid of
And all the pain and I went through
And all the foul niggas I been
The is mine, I'm back to grind
You know you the when rap dudes go at you
But see my rep is so
The streets, the hood are craving
I still be in my Gucci
but switched it up to Pucci
I love it hoes try to roll up
once they see Fox they fold up
And quickly switch whole flow up
BK, I throw it up, feet stay, up

[Verse Three:
Huhh, the Bentley, H2, the
I'm back, this rap game is
From Nas, the Firm and Hova
Fox a soldier, will cock a toaster
Fox, the new version of Roxanne
The streets talking like what's her plan
Is she to Puff now or Def Jam
That go to show y'all niggas, I'm the man

- repeat until fade