I'll Be (Explicit)

That's right papa that's right

How we do yeah Ill Na Na

Come on

What up pop Brace yourself as I ride on top

Close your eyes as you ride right out your socks

Double lose his mind as he grind in the tunnel

Wanna gimme the cash he made off his last bundle

Nasty girl don't pass me the world

I push to be not the backseat girl

Don't deep throat the C-note she float

Murder she wrote and keeps the heat close

Firm ni**a we 'posed to be the illest on three coasts

Familia bigga than ego y'all Danny DeVitoes small niggaz

All I see is the penny heaters that's all niggaz

No shark in this year raise it bigga

Fifteen percent make the whole world sit up

And take notice Na Na take over y'all take quotas to hit papa

Straight out the gate y'all we drop hits

Now tell me how nasty can you get

All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods

It's ripped one thing for sure I'll be good

That's right we drop hits

Tell me how nasty can you get

All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods

It's ripped one thing for sure I'll be good

I'm too live nasty as I wanna be

Don't shake your sassy a** in front of me

'Fore I take you there and tear your back out

That sh*t ain't happened since The Mack was out

Rollin' for Lana dripped in Gabbana nineties style you find a style

Right away it's the fit wanna taste the sh*t

Put me on a bass and throw your face in it f**ker

Na Na y'all can't touch her my sex drive all night like a trucker

Let alone the skills I posess and y'all gon' see by these mil's I posess

Never settle for less I'm in excess not inexpensive D V S

To the two that's just the way I'm built

Nasty what classy still

Straight out the gate y'all we drop hits

Now tell me how nasty can you get

All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods

It's ripped one thing for sure I'll be good

That's right we drop hits

Tell me how nasty can you get

All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods

It's ripped one thing for sure I'll be good

Well you can hoe what I got roll with the rock

The fella Capo in the candy apple drop

Will tears fall to your ears if I don't stop

Can ya throw it like a quarterback third in the lot

Dig me I get you locked like Biggie wit Irv in the spot

Word middie the cop 'n biddie I'm the bomdigi punana

Sexy brown thing uh Madon' y'all

Make 'em turn over from the full-court pressure

To undress ya and sh*t all over your asses

I ain't playin knockin' out at the Williams

I'm sayin' what's the sense in delayin'

I'm tryin to run G from the P to the a m

I saw your little thing now I'm swayin ok'in sh*t

Straight out the gate y'all we drop hits

Now tell me how nasty can you get

All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods

It's ripped one thing for sure I'll be good

That's right we drop hits

Tell me how nasty can you get

All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods

It's ripped one thing for sure I'll be good

I'll Be - Foxy Brown