Run Dem

Foxy Brown

[Foxy] Whoa

[Cham] A wha de blood claat do dem fool deh



[Foxy Brown]

Who the fuck told bitches they could do what I do

And all of a sudden all y'all bitches got accents too

Bad gyal, bitches can't do the shit that I do

Sometime a gal fi get coof - hoo hoo hoo hoo; whoa

I tell a motherfucker this

Some niggaz nowadays mood's worse than a bitch

And as for this chick, me love bum flick on bad man dick so

Got the pussy; I got the lie fo'?

I'm a grown ass bitch with my own ass shit

Now hear dis, u no wan' chat? Me a go BUST unnu secret

Ya a big battyman, ya love look man bottom

Pussy watchman, you a trace gyal pattern

Fuck who, niggaz wish they could fuck me

Like they never seen a hot gal act like we

Big bumba claat star, push hot car

Big hood, me love back way all day

And the way my man fuck, can't even stand up

And when he gets stiff it cum like ten dicks

Take it through my hole right through my appendix

I got a message; whydontch'all motherfuckers sit on this?



[Chorus 2X: Baby Cham]

From a puss hole, dis man we shot dem

If a fass hole fi dead man we back dem

If a gun shot fi bust man we clap dem

An if a riddim fi ride man we rock dem



[Foxy Brown]

Out of all the broads in the game, Fox is the baddest

Picture me fuckin with a nigga half my status

Bad gal bust big gun and no wan' see me buck it

Move ya bumba hole, bwoy gwon mind ya jacket

How dare y'all motherfuckers even spit my name

Go na man, 'fore I have you X'd out the game

And tell dem all your gang pussy like sugar cane

And buck yat take beer owed by queer, oh dem where dat?

Bet you wish you lucked up, and got a quick nut

I wouldn't fuck you if I was horny, or pissy-ass drunk

Lucky I don't fuck around and get you stuck up

Waitin outside your studio, collect your dub bucks

Bitch - fuck around and get that nigga gun buck

Outside and fully loaded with the gun stashed up

In front of cactus, chrome fo'-fifth

And