Tramp-Foxy Brown
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TXT Tramp-Foxy Brown 文本歌词
Tramp - Foxy Brown
Written by：V. Axlerod/T. Fyffe/Philip Lehman/Inga Marchand/Gabriel Alexander Roth
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me
Home girls attention you must pay
So listen close to what I say
Don't take this as no simple rhyme
Because this type of sh*t happens all the time
Now what would you do if a broke ni**a came by
Would you f**k him or would you deny
Sh*t it ain't like he don't know what we like
Just a little bit of ice carats straight for life
Then maybe we could talk about us 'f**kin' tonight'
69 no change in the back of the range calloway edition
Is ya'll muthaf**kers still pushin' expeditions
Won't catch a b***h like na na rollin' in 'em
Small thing b***h we own things
Give a f**k if my ice colors orange or sky blue
I f**k with you
Tramp tramp tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me
Tramp tramp tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me
Tramp tramp tramp
T R A M P get the f**k away from me
Cuz if you get too close I'mm have my folks
Put ya'll in emergency
Gimme some room all ya'll niggaz wanna dig in my womb
Don't even know me wanna f**k my friends
Give me head drive my Benz
Spendin' lately make me wanna f**k yo' friend
Smack yo' b***h take yo'6 crash yo' sh*t
Leave you numb make me come five more times
Need five mo' bottles to get my sh*t wet
You ain't even suck the tits yet sh*t
Break me off clothes come off show me love
Let me hold somethin' freak you off
F**k you right then sneak you off
Now I'm straight bein' broke I'm 'bout to breeze off
Tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me
Tramp tramp tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me
Tramp tramp tramp
And these broke niggaz got some nerve
They be frontin' in the club with they man furs
Five niggaz on one bottle of cris'
Then he talkin' me to death f**k you takin' this
Whether he friend or foe' gotta stone my lobes
Matter of fact f**k that ni**a ice my toes
And whatever b***h you f**k bet I'm twice them hoes
And I want my p**sy licked after all my shows
It's not a game that I does my thing
And if it ain't light gray betta be on ya way
And if my stones ain't blue no a** for you
And if my ice ain't red then you deaded some head
All you tryin' to do is take na na to the telly
Phattin' up my belly then lock me down never that
I ball till the day I croak bet that gimme that
Tramp tramp tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me
Tramp tramp tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me
Tramp tramp tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me
Tramp tramp tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
Whatchu call me tramp
