Fox Boogie (feat. Kid Capri)

I'm Don like Perignon, peep me

Continuously to (Take money), indeed

They keep frontin', my firm'll keep stuntin'

Fox, uh-oh, freak somethin'

B-12 Coupes flossin', high-post, off me

Killin' 'em softly like Fugees

My lah be straight cheddar in K sweater

Them pussies fuck dicks, raw dog shit

Bubblin' mad chips, hard in the six

Where we at? (Brooklyn!) uh, and you know that

****'ll get dismissed so peep this

Ice flows on like heron

Don like Deion, rewind the ill, uh, Na Na

Layin' in the telon, Stone like Sharon

Let's see, **** say he really yappin' about

How that dick be all that, he blowin' backs out

Please, I was in the drop three, it was D

And his man from D.C. on some straight PD

I ain't made, Pa Pa, do your thing, get your thug on

Keep holdin' and I'ma keep on rollin'

Now let me hear you say, uh (Uh)

Na-na-na-na (Na-na-na-na)

And let me hear you say, uh (Uh)

Na-na-na-na (Na-na-na-na)

Let me hear you say, uh (Uh)

Na-na-na-na (Na-na-na-na)

Ah, let me hear you say, uh (Uh)

Na-na-na-na (Na-na-na-na)

Well, here we go now

You know the Na Na is all that

That's why I get baguettes and Lazarus and all that

In fact, my sex game's all that

'Cause when I do my thing, no turnin' back

Bet that, I be stashin' in C-10

Chrome Lauren, shittin' hard in the Benz

Morocco gleamin', **** scheamin

Shoulda seen 'em 850, y'all beamin'

Gettin' his wild on, frontin' at the bar

Guzzlin' that low, Kiko (Who he tryin' to style on?)

Courvosier sippin' all day

He was ballin', suede Wallabees, three-sixty waves

Anyway, I continues to floss

Iceberg shit on the ass of course

That's how we plays, high-post all day

Come 'round my way, see a true player play

Fox Boogie, straight ballin' all day

You know how I do, ****, the Firm way, hey

Now let me hear you go, uh (Uh)

Na-na-na-na (Na-na-na-na)

Let me hear you say, uh (Uh)

Na-na-na-na (Na-na-na-na)

Ah, let me hear you go, uh (Uh)

The ill na-na-na-na (Na-na-na-na)

Ah, let me hear you go, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh

Na-na-na-na

When it come to **** I'm game tight, game alright

High-post, I plays the frame all night

Alright, life's ill, push twenty mil'

Easy, unplugged, fucks with only thugs

Pretty **** too but I'm seein' you, uh

Definitely I'm untouchable

Hair strokin' the Na Na, it's like cocoa

Bitches a dime, go loco for that flow doe

Shit is dangerous, peep the wrist, uh

Explain this, rocks all crisp

Chicks fuckin' for nothin', please, mama

Better get that cheese, villainese on her knees

Tell her, fuck the mink, she want a Persian lamb

Frontin' from where he talkin' cribs then he sayin' somethin'

Sexual status, we's the baddest

Girls, we got the weapons, ****, got to have this

Pure Shan Don frontin', to start somethin'

He buggin', lustin' over nothin' 'cause I'm gone

Now let me hear you go, uh (Uh)

Na-na-na-na (Na-na-na-na)

Let me hear you go, uh (Uh)

Na-na-na-na (Na-na-na-na)

Let me hear you say, uh (Uh)

'Cause this the ill, na-na-na-na (Na-na-na-na)

I wanna hear you go, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, na-na-na-na