Intro: Pretty Boy (Foxy Brown) Yo (uh huh) Don Pooh (yeah) '97 (uhh) Hah (Firm) Pretty Boy '97 (new sh**) Fox Boogie '97 (Fox) Yeah (uh yeah) Funkmaster Flex (yeah) Yeah Brook-lyn yo Verse One: Pretty Boy 20 foot celeings with that rough leather sofa Gucci loafers, spendin' weeks at the Stofa Motels makin' slow Moe's turnin' L's With Towana, f**in' in the sauna Pretty Boy steady blowin' backs out And if your man front, gotta pull the gat out Now he laid out, cause I sprayed out p**y Clyde on the played out Over some a**, you DOA'd out Ya'll can play in the low Inkeim houses While I got the crib and the Benz one thousand Verse Two: Foxy Brown Tight like Dee Dee, offi-cal Demi Sec plays, I lays and shakes the a** all day Lay low, in the cream cheese Bently And shake those, artifi-cal I'm Dom P, she was Fay yo Five carats to lay low, E-D Type speedy, you see me, I'm straight 3-D You PD, and why, you straight semi I'm semie, on the Medi, CK-1 and fakes none, da da Yo Flex, word on the street is uh, you set that mix tape sh** straight Let me bless that, priMadonna of rap Black and Philipine, well up to Brooklyn And my muthaf**in' Firm team What up baby boys, it's love Keep it co*ked, Firm chill, your rap princess got it locked And uh, see the, rap star, mama seita My 9 maticle greater, lit it up like cheeber It's our world, what you think To make it real simple, we do what ya'll can't, point blank, uhh