Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Look, FOXX is here, you heard me
Holding it down for Trilly and T
The last to sign but the first of my kind
You heard me? I'm still clean, I'm still fresh, I'm still feeling refreshed
Look, and I'm still on, you heard me
B Real, you dig this one here, boy
Oh, I think they gon' like this one here
They gon' like this one here, T2
Let's get 'em
[Verse 2]
I walk up in the club, **** holla
Bartender give me another bottle
Tell lil daddy muggin' he don't want no problem
I know **** will murk 'em for a few dollars
Fresh pairs of J's, I'm so fresh
Blow the hoe a kiss now she wet
Extra large magnum cause I'm blessed
Asylum told me FOXX, ya up next
I keep me a stack, I love money
I hit it from the back, she love running
I do what I do and do it well
If you been to my shows then you can tell
Got that lac truck sitting on what the hell
Don't blame me, blame T and Mel
Had 40 before I made a album sale
Don't believe me you can ask yo gal
[Verse 3]
Ya pussy clean, you don't fuck a lotta ****
Ya baby daddy gon' but you take care of ya lil' ones
Then you on, girl, I say you on, girl
You know you on, girl, so, so on, girl
Ya whip sick, you got them things on that bitch
Ya fit sick, look like ya spent about 6
Then you on, dog, I say you on, dog
You know you on, dog, so, so on, dog
[Verse 4]
I walk up in the mall churn holla
One year old barely holdin' a bottle
Fresh fade need to be gettin' legit
Real **** gon' throw up ya set
Tellin' his mama if she look a mess
She walkin' it off but you do it the best
I ask her is that pussy clean, she ain't gotta guess
You make lil mama put ya name across her chest
You sittin' on something with them 4s on it
You got that dope dick and all the hoes want it
You got ya own car and got ya own house
So when that **** trip you put his ass out
You be cleaner than a bitch up in the club
**** come to see ya, you be fresh up out the tub
You need some good dick, you don't really need love
Then what you need to do is put yo fucking hands up
[Verse 5]
Ya pussy clean, you don't fuck a lotta ****
Ya baby daddy gon' but you take care of ya lil' ones
Then you on, girl, I say you on, girl
You know you on, girl, so, so on, girl
Ya whip sick, you got them things on that bitch
Ya fit sick, look like ya spent about 6
Then you on, dog, I say you on, dog
You know you on, dog, so, so on, dog
[Verse 6]
You play that LRG, you play that coogi
You got them new J's that came out last Tuesday
You got that savage life album and boosie
Oh you been on yo shit since you was just a juvie
You ain't no drinker but you drink when you be clubbing
That amaretto, that's that shit that you be loving
You ain't with ya baby daddy but you still fucking
He need a couple dollars, you gon' throw that man somethin'
You don't play no games you a head buster
Yo **** need that favor, you gon' do it on a muscle
You be on them pills with that Tropicana
That jigg shit was started in Louisiana
Trill ENT that put that boot back on the map
I'm really gettin' wiped down, dog, this ain't rap
You be on that purple have ya eyes all Jap
You like to get ya pussy ate before you get it tapped
[Verse 7]
Ya pussy clean, you don't fuck a lotta ****
Ya baby daddy gon' but you take care of ya lil' ones
Then you on, girl, I say you on, girl
You know you on, girl, so, so on, girl
Ya whip sick, you got them things on that bitch
Ya fit sick, look like ya spent about 6
Then you on, dog, I say you on, dog
You know you on, dog, so, so on, dog
Written by: J. Reed
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