Foxy Brown - Run Dem (feat. Baby Cham) Lyrics
(feat. Baby Cham) [Foxy] Whoa [Cham] A wha de blood claat dem fool dem [Foxy Brown] Who the ***** told *****es they could do what I do And all of a sudden all y'all *****es got accents too Bad gyal, *****es can't do the shit that I do Sometime a gal figure it cool - hoo hoo hoo hoo; whoa I tell a mother*****er this Some niggaz nowadays move worse than a ***** Ans as for this chick, me love bum flick on bad man dick so Got the *****; I got the live fo' I'm a grown ass ***** with my own ass shit Now heat dis and I wan' chat me a go BUSTIN a secret Y'all big bot-ty man, ya have look man bottom ***** watchman, you a trace gyal patton ***** who, niggaz wish they could ***** me Like they never seen a hot gal act like we Big bumba claat star, push hot car Big hood, and love back way all day And the way my man *****, can't even stand up And when he gets stiff it cum like ten dicks Take it through my hole right through my appendix I got a message; whydontch'all mother*****ers sit on this? [Chorus 2X: Baby Cham] From a puss hole, dis man we shot down If a fass hole fi dead man we back down If a gun shot fi bust man we clap down An if a riddim fi ride man we rock down [Foxy Brown] Out of all the broads in the game, Fox is the baddest Picture me *****in with a nigga half my status Bad gal bust big gun and no wan' see me back it Move ya bumba hole, bwoy gwon mind ya jacket How dare y'all mother*****ers even spit my name Cool na man, 'fore I have you X'd out the game And tell dem all you young ***** like sugar cane And buck yat take beer owed by queer, oh dem where dat? Bet you wish you lucked up, and got a quick nut Wouldn't ***** you if I was horny, or pissy-ass drunk Lucky I don't ***** around and get you stuck up Waitin outside your studio, collect your dub bucks ***** - ***** around and get that nigga gun buck Outsider fully loaded with the gun stashed up In front of cactus, chrome fo'-fifth And a bag of full clip for niggaz with loose lip - FIYAH [Chorus] [Foxy Brown] How many times I got to let y'all *****es know I'm one of a kind, can't ***** with mines See when Fox in the place, pure hotness a gwan when I bust wine we na watch ya face, gwan Ya too fraud, sound ridiculous I'm the only Trini ***** that can kick yard shit, FIYAH that can kick yard shit FIRE What you know about skin out and bruck out Like a bad gyal bunny hot style, pop pure style [Baby Cham - repeat 2X] Look at this wannabe's comin around me Sick of thes fake G's tryin to clown me Why these/you niggaz be tryin to drown me I'm tellin you fools no one can bound me [Chorus - repeat to end] [Baby Cham ad libs at end, w/o beat]
