You Aint Seen Nothin — текст песни (Mack 10)





[jd talking] (foxy brown)

(uh.) did yall expect us?

(no no.) bitches, can yall get naked?

(thats right!)



[jd]

Uh, yall know me, and the dough I see

Fa so la ti, its chi chi

Ladies wanna hold me, get to know me

Talks to each it, wanna sleep with it

Simplisticness keeps me hot, while yall stress

Tryin to see the top stop, everything drop so

Everything drop platinum or gold and the whole world know

Im that playboy j, doin it my way like usher

And I dont feel bad when I crush ya

Like blush ya, style big ball, ima hit yall

With shit thats gon make niggas forget yall

You feel me dog? Im a c-h-i, multi

And I live and die for the whole pie

You can call it what you want, Im a motherfuckin vet



[hook:] [mack 10] (jd) {foxy brown} x 2

(and aint none a yall seen nothin yet!)

Its that platinum shit, thats all we get

So let it be known that its all for real

{and all we about is them dollar dollar bills!}



[foxy brown]

You know that na na got the heater shit

That uh, everybody wanna eat her shit

Niggas talkin about they six wanna see this shit

Knowin half a yall broads wanna be this bitch

>from ny to the west side, motherfuckers keep me in the best ride

38 chest size, aint fuckin less I come off

With like 30 gs easy once the nigga dead off

Shit, never trust shit, I gives a fuck

Im a ring finger rock chick, straight lock bitch

And everything I rocks with

Either pops shit or fuck a nigga topless, yall hoes finky

Got to bank this to even see me half naked

Like the black susan lucci, stiletto pumps, gucci

Ridicuolous ice, tag me, million dollar price

Stay frontin, yall cats aint seen nothin



[hook] x 2



[mack 10] (foxy brown)

I push a six feet drop, red and pallamino

And keep the semi glock, where ever me go

I stay ruger ready, or either smith & wesson

And burn hearts, like they indigested it if Im tested

So where you wanna meet at playa, over here?

Ill be the one with all the ice on in the surplus gear

Plus Ill tell you whats real, so uh, baby listen

Put your shades on when you peep the lex cuz the baugettes glisten

(I want the whole three dozen

And with that drama, biz)

Well it all depends on how ill your na na is

Can you go o-t with a few and a gun?

But can you cook it with the whoop and make two outta one?

Now you can be up in the west and do it my way

Or hit the homie jd in atlanta, ga

Wanna ball well lets bounce, get the heat and the scale

Now mack and fox boogie got dope to sell



[hook] x 2



[mack 10 talking]

The hoo banger, mack 10.

The ill na na, foxy brown.

And the homie jd, the don chi chi.

We got the recipe, break it down.



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