Na Na Be Like - Foxy Brown

Album by: Ill Na Na II -The Fever
Artist by: Foxy Brown
Uh-huh
A and loc
(99 def jam)
Tell me what yall want, whoa
Ugh, anybody want it?
Come see me, what?
Neno, I said it, fame
I flows sicker like
Tote quicker like
Na na pop [sh*t]like spit hotness
Chicks love to gossip
Catch me in my crop [sh*t]like
I spit flames na na
Whats my name, na na
Like I am that chick prada want b**ch
Rude gal I bop holder
Big gat, big things, taiwan like
I'm undisputed
Know yall got to bow when you see
Whats my name?na na
Like I'm that chick pushing big six
Little broad 5 foot talk bigness like
See my clique ride big stiff
Like swiss hole you know?handcuff [sh*t]like
Supremeness, yall broads is ancient
Ill bank your whole wrist
Top draft pick like
I'm the prince nasheem of this [sh*t]
Come test me and leave with your vest swiss cheese like
1 -na na be like
Floorless ice wrists
Sassy a**chick I started this here
Na na be like
Sexy with class
Got your man in the corner try-na freak my whoa!(oh)
Na na be like
Holdin it down
All my thugs screaming fox when I come around
Na na be like
Running this here
Gonna have you broke chicks all running this year, whoa
My wrist think, light gray [sh*t]
Call me sun-splash heir, pure wetness, whoa
I switched up, put the six up
Everybody want chopsticks, rock bold wrists, whoa
I've done this, spit hotness
Na na tote big fifth
Whats my name?na na, whoa
Its my cat they could come lick
On my breast that they all wanna come kiss, whoa
Its on me they see when they want truthness
Its you that they see when they want bull [sh*t], whoa
Its my car that they wanna go get
On my rock that they wanna come stick, whoa
I'm the chick thatll drop my [sh*t]
Before I leave yall [niggas]wan pay nice price whoa
Its my life that they wanna live like
Its my flow that honey wanna sound like, whoa
Repeat 1
Snitches wanna test my aim
I spray sick like lunatic
You better keep pushin your [sh*t]back
You not threat me yet, you wanna try na na?
Pure gun shot, I need a punani-dani
Me and shop with a boy not proportionate
Even idiot, can still ride, come and whoop that
Eh, eh, na na talk greasy what?
Eh, eh, and whos the a**wanna see me
My diamonds is blue streak
You tito brand, money wash my hands, soprano style
Nubian chanel purse
You think you're nice then sneak behind my verse
So bow down whats my name
Na na like, na na like
Repeat 1 till end