Foxy Brown - So Hot (remix) lyrics

(feat. Young Gavin) [Intro - Foxy Brown] Fox so hot.. ya can't f** wit me Fox so hot.. ya can't f** wit me Fox so hot.. ya can't f** wit me Fox so hot.. ya can't f** wit me [Foxy Brown over Intro] Oooh, Nana - F-O wit the X Pretty boy, Brooklyn Alright okay, alright, c'mon Mmm.. I said it, what? That b**h is lethal, uhh.. [Foxy Brown] Whoa.. ohh sh**; Na Na come through (Clue, Clue, Clue) Pretty and crisp, y'all hoes pop sh** I keep my gun co*ked (Clue, Clue, Clue) and my b**h spit Yes, who the ras wan' test me Original, don gargon that b**h I'm the reason b**hes ride dick (dun know) I'm the reason why they like co*k stiff Fox is the only reason Why them b**h wan' run gwan' buy fake tits like Who the f** is y'all aimin for? If it's Fox, f** you ain't name me for? Like I told you before, I'm B.K.'s illest Dangerous b**h, B.K.'s realest Heat play wit n***az, clap gun, I rap don gargon Rapper slash model The whole round robin, so don't y'all get suspicious I'm big gun co*k Foxy, y'all Likkle Vicious And n***az feel this.. [Chorus 2X: Foxy Brown and Young Gavin] [F.B.] Ya can't f** wit me [Y.G.] Na Na, so hot, make you wanna say [F.B.] Fox so hot [Y.G.] So hot, make n***az say [F.B.] Ya can't f** wit me [Y.G.] So hot, make you wanna say [F.B.] Fox so hot [Y.G.] Na Na, so hot, Na Na, make it drop [F.B.] Ya can't f** wit me [Foxy Brown] Uhh, who da ras (?) chat but sound like who? And outta all n***az I'm like "Please not do," uhh n***az talk slick then plead to the crew Got some grimy lil' n***az that'll eat y'all food n***a, don't talk to me 'bout Fox spit rude I'm the same bad gal, same co*ky attitude Like, ain't nothin changed, stunt gal, sick bod' Mash up on mah blood clot Range like "Ay!" And naan b**h f**in wit Fox like Whoa; original big gun co*k b**h And naan b**h wanna see Fox Naan b**h, wanna see me likkle gun pop Like, and if any b**h step on my crocks Thats a automatic hot one through ya Datsun, seen it? Make them n***az drop they toungues and Before they done make 'em drop they ones Tell 'em any n***a comin can't come for free See I'm three times dough, b**h I'm no joke I'm, one in a million, n***a types too (?) As long as ya "Chyna Doll" is indefinitely We H-O-T-T-I-E's, yes Not many can do it like, do it like..(?) [Chorus - w/ variations] [Foxy Brown] Mhm, I hate n***az that love to pull rank Can't f** and when they nut n***az shoot blanks I'm sorta like Jessica Rabbit f** who? b**h don't move without carats, n***a and that's my motto - f** me today, buy a house tomorrow and I don't feel sorrow, mmm Especially when I wind up my waistline Make them n***az L.O.I. to the ba** line Make them n***az pepper seed when they taste mine [Chorus - w/ variations]