(feat. Foxy Brown)



[Foxy Brown talking]

Ooh-in

Yeah

F-O-X nigga

Made Men

Its official gangsta shit

Trackmasters, that's right

What you know about this?

B.K., yeah

Woo



[Foxy Brown]

While you hoes play rich

I'm a made bitch

It's funny how you bitches forget

Who the don-ga-gun bitch?

Filthy rich and I don't hate

I still throw on some Sean John shit

Ears all rocking, ankle frostbit

Fox to cocky, nigga know your place

Nigga won't fuck this til I cop a case

Face no dudes in this shit, I'm a classy bitch

A niggas style and my dot six shits

Before I run through prada and skate through the district

Niggas wanna see me on some real flip shit

Cop my biscuit on some fuck-a-do shit

What, niggas forgot that I'm a B.K. bitch

And it gets no iller than this, cocksucker



[Benzino]

Is it the rocks on my wrist that got you amazed?

Or the cars that I whip that got you dazed?

Or the way I be lookin when I rock my braids

And of course y'all know, my niggas amazed

So fuck what you heard

Its simple and plain

Benzino cock back shit to shock your brain

Can't stop that til I lock this game

Won't hold back, I want lots of fame



[Hook]

[Foxy Brown]

Picture this

Who the fuck niggas think they are?

F-O-X-Y pull niggas car

Niggas got to meet me at the bar

Take a bitch to burp off while I'm sliding off

[Benzino]

Picture that

Who the fuck chicks think they are?

M-A-D-E pulls bitches cars

Hookas better meet us at the bar

We ain't gone shop unless its on and pop



[Benzino]

Y'all niggas kill me

Tryin to bang on wax

Fake gangstas

My shit bang on tracks

And before you know it dude

I be bangin your act

You not a real thug

I mean, she told me that

And don't get it twisted cause I hold the gat

Don't try and risk it

I won't hold it back

Me, Benzino, kill you over a bitch?

What?

Picture that



[Hook]

[Foxy Brown]

Picture this

Who the fuck niggas think they are?

F-O-X-Y pull niggas car

Niggas got to meet me at the bar

Take a bitch to burp off while I'm sliding off

[Benzino]

Picture that

Who the fuck chicks think they are?

M-A-D-E pulls bitches cars

Hookas better meet us at the bar

We ain't gone shop unless its on and pop