Foxy Brown - Pretty Girl Bullsh*T lyrics

Oh baby, I can't live with you, I can't live without you, yeah Live with you, I can't live without you, babe, I like this Oh babe, oh, I can't live with you, I can't live without you, babe Bad boy, baby, bad boy, yeah, yeah, let's go I hear duke boning Keisha, Tonya and Tiff, yeah Move ya blood clot 'fore I co*k the fifth! Had a b**h in my '03 six, had a hoe rockin' My red gold Cartier on her wrist, now Think about it while the streets you roam f** around, won't be sh** in the crib when you get home I roll with Sean Combs, I'm in Caprice, that's right Jet ski, watching duke through the global phone, let's go Bad boy come through in the toy, bad boy, baby And I'm boning his boy, while he in the hood slinging up oi Y'all don't want a girl in Yves Saint Laurent You'd rather f** a hoe in a bullsh** Gabban', now, yeah And what the f** he on? Stop your blood clot crying 'Fore these plates start flying, I'm a bad girl Illest b**h grinding, bad girl, Sean John Rolls Hold chocolate diamonds, let's go, Mario What am I to do, when you act a fool? Do I put on your shoes and act a fool like you? Now baby, that ain't cool, you ain't got a clue What you had in me, too fine to see And I don't really wanna be, baby What's the reason you want me? Girl, the truth is you need me First you say that you trust me Then you go and betray me Now I took all I can And I know I'm a good man God, I wash my hands, make another plan 'Cos I don't really wanna stay, baby So if you wanna go, walk right out that door 'Cos I don't want no more of your pretty girl bulls If you wanna leave, it's okay with me Matter of fact, I'm begging please Take your pretty girl, bull Now this is number two, them chance I gave to you You said, "It was the end" but here we go again I thought I was a friend, not just another man While holding hands, you don't understand And I don't really get you, baby What's the reason you want me Girl, the truth is you need me First you say that you trust me Then you go and betray me Now I took all I can And I know I'm a good man God, I wash my hands, make another plan 'Cos I don't really wanna stay, baby So if you wanna go, walk right out that door 'Cos I don't want no more of your pretty girl bulls If you wanna leave, it's okay with me Matter of fact I'm begging please Take your pretty girl, bull Aiyyo, aiyyo, Fox Now the tables dun turned and duke fell off, yeah But I'm stylin' you seen Fox cover the source, you see it Y'all see the G5, y'all see me come through, yeah, verr' nice crib And a nurr' blue five, y'all see the G4, you see it, yeah Duke come out the hood, let me take you on a Tito borough tour Come on, y'all don't want a b**h in Juicy Couture, no, you don't You'd rather f** a hoe in a Reebok velor But I'm a bad girl, whips to crashing, yeah, bad girl Y'all know how Fox do it with the Sean John fashion, that's right So tell me why you continue to lie? Why? I seen the b**h in the seven forty five L.I. now Just tell me why I continue to try, full of bullsh** He acting like a star can't cry, come on man He acting like I'm blind, what? And how he doing this bullsh** He acting like I ain't get the n***a fly, let's go So if you wanna go, walk right out that door 'Cos I don't want no more of your pretty girl bulls If you wanna leave, it's okay with me, oh yeah Matter of fact I'm begging please Take your pretty girl, bull So if you wanna go, walk right out that door 'Cos I don't want no more of your pretty girl bulls If you wanna leave, it's okay with me Matter of fact I'm begging please Take your pretty girl, bull So if you wanna go, walk right out that door 'Cos I don't want no more of your pretty girl bulls If you wanna leave, it's okay with me