Talk To Me Lyrics

Talk To Me lyrics

Pretty Boy] 

 Yo, tell Foxy to hold all that down 

 Aight, hold on 

  

 [Foxy] 

 Uhh, that's cool 

 First bitch, what 

  

 [Foxy Brown] 

 There ya'll bitches go, straight yappin' again 

 Oh the TV show fucked up, got you rappin' again 

 Ya'll bitches is scared now, got you rhymin' from the heart now 

 Been talkin' shit, what the fuck you wanna start now 

 Mad cause he Pretty 

 Seent ya fruity ass straight starin' at my titties 

 Spendin' chips to get me, who me! 

 Strickly dickly, fucks wit' no chicks 

 Only the thuggest cats, with the, stiffest dicks 

 Picture this, ya'll broke bitches wanna see me diss ya'll 

 Just to get ya'll rich, never 

 It's simple shit, this little navigator 

 Litte high heeled gators, be gettin' you sick 

 What the fuck is this 

 Ain't ya'll bitches supposed to be CEO's, and actresses, whoa 

 See this dough, this bomb ass face in this 

 Pretty roll in this, heavy dough 

 Don't ya'll chicks know, I inherit from the best 

 My nigga Jay, so you feelin' the rest 

 Bnnie and Clyde, bitch! 

 You don't worry bout this, he like this 

 The way the shit mines, just look at your wrist 

 Why is she even trippin' off this hallf ass shit 

 We rockin' stadiums, splittin' half that shit 

 He like, huh, here go the keys, go flash that shit 

 Matter fact, take this birck, and go stash that shit 

 That's right, I'm bare foot 

 On the stage with the look 

 Now you clones, dick ridin' my throne 

 I'ma let ya'll hoes know, for the first and last time 

 I'm on that Brooklyn shit, and I'm takin' what's mine 

 Yeah, now you made, ain't no royalties left? 

 Hah, I'll show you royalty 

 Dead on your royalty, uhh 

 I'ma stay talkin' about gettin' proper 

 Yeah, bitch, I said it 

 I'ma dress dress royal 

 Talk to me