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Brooklyn's Don Diva (Explicit)

Foxy Brown
2008-05-132:27 minSynced lyrics

"Brooklyn's Don Diva (Explicit)" is a song by Foxy Brown, released in 2008 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:27 long and contains 72 lines and 402 words.

Lyrics

0:02Dressed in a taint tart skirgens
0:04Arcson glass is 27 year old 50 grands
0:06Real name Inger Marshandy
0:08Lived out of Jill with her friends
0:10Is scoring here to the waiting town
0:12Well in the passible hours sells was
0:15Left up to the erases of a popular red star
0:18Foxy Brown has just
0:20Decided to spent a long night jail
0:23Money you are none a oh ah
0:27F**king with Brown
0:28Fox the pound
0:29Pops
0:30Yeah I'm on it
0:31However you b**ches want it
0:32Yeah
0:33Wow b**ches is borning
0:33It now stops
0:35I'm back in the kitchen scrape around the pots
0:37And background criminals around tha rocks
0:40I got my hearing back
0:41And all I hear is rumors of fox
0:42Got a hundred killers around me
0:44Some above me
0:46Got big and tupac looking down on me
0:48With the law three years ago
0:50She attacks two downton polices in New York city
0:53The judge plays aroud for basis
0:55Now is how they see how the whole places are in
0:58Forth
0:59Can I live
1:00And I ain't got to do sh*t
1:01I still make the front page news
1:03If I just sneeze
1:04I get them starstruck
1:06With enough eaze
1:07Your man lap dance
1:08So hommie ni**a just breathe
1:10Three surrenders are rapped outside
1:12In the report the officers rode quote
1:14A place on hand is defended on to ask quater back
1:17Is she
1:18All I hear is rumors of fox
1:28Meanwhile fox is prebacking on prevation
1:30Yeah the fly b**ch still gettho still gully
1:33See my long hair hanging out of my skully
1:36Got my tims on babay I'm out here
1:38It's ugly
1:38Rings on my toes yeah bored out of this country
1:41Can buy this bag right here yeah
1:43I doubt it honey
1:44Trying to keep up out with me
1:45You run out of money
1:46The whole hood f**king with fox
1:48Cause niggas love me
1:49I'm 20 million sold b**ch
1:51I'm old money
1:52Mo paper mo money mo haters
1:54I'm worldwide how can I get more famous
1:57I bought more lawyers
1:58Cause I court more cases
2:00I paid all dem niggas small faces
2:03Loubatin Don Boucheron Bracelets
2:05Them other b**ches need more facelifts
2:08I said I'm back once again
2:10It's the Don Diva with the smooth coco colored skin
2:13A** busting out of the jeans
2:15I'm jumping in
2:16My tits damn
2:17Near touching my chin
2:18Fox
2:27All I hear is rumors of fox
Dressed in a taint tart skirgens
Arcson glass is 27 year old 50 grands
Real name Inger Marshandy
Lived out of Jill with her friends
Is scoring here to the waiting town
Well in the passible hours sells was
Left up to the erases of a popular red star
Foxy Brown has just
Decided to spent a long night jail
Money  you are none a  oh  ah
F**king with Brown
Fox the pound
Pops
Yeah I'm on it
However you b**ches want it
Yeah
Wow b**ches is borning
It now stops
I'm back in the kitchen scrape around the pots
And background criminals around tha rocks
I got my hearing back
And all I hear is rumors of fox
Got a hundred killers around me
Some above me
Got big and tupac looking down on me
With the law  three years ago
She attacks two downton polices in New York city
The judge plays aroud for basis
Now is how they see how the whole places are in
Forth
Can I live
And I ain't got to do sh*t
I still make the front page news
If I just sneeze
I get them starstruck
With enough eaze
Your man lap dance
So hommie ni**a just breathe
Three surrenders are rapped outside
In the report the officers rode quote
A place on hand is defended on to ask quater back
Is she
All I hear is rumors of fox
Meanwhile  fox is prebacking on prevation
Yeah  the fly b**ch still gettho still gully
See my long hair hanging out of my skully
Got my tims on babay I'm out here
It's ugly
Rings on my toes yeah bored out of this country
Can buy this bag right here yeah
I doubt it honey
Trying to keep up out with me
You run out of money
The whole hood f**king with fox
Cause niggas love me
I'm 20 million sold b**ch
I'm old money
Mo paper  mo money  mo haters
I'm worldwide how can I get more famous
I bought more lawyers
Cause I court more cases
I paid all dem niggas small faces
Loubatin  Don  Boucheron Bracelets
Them other b**ches need more facelifts
I said I'm back once again
It's the Don Diva with the smooth coco colored skin
A** busting out of the jeans
I'm jumping in
My tits  damn
Near touching my chin
Fox
All I hear is rumors of fox

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