Benzino - Picture this
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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
Inne utwory
The jump up Hoola hoop Rock the party (remix) Bang ta dis Boottee Figadoh (remix) Different kind of lady Ghetto child Make u wanna holla Would you No parts of us Any questions Pull your skirt up Stayin 4 Eva X-tra hot I remember Redemption (Rosary) 44 Caliber killa Call my name Losowe utwory
Walk into my room
Ask me jerky questions
Don t mean what you say
Immaculate Conception
Play by the rules
So close to the chest, chest
Show that all s not lost
This is not a test.
Stay just as far from me as me from you.
Make...
Intro:
Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick
repeat x14
chorus
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Just goes on
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