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Ill Na Na Lyrics - Ill Na Na - Foxy Brown

One time 

Huhh, all up in ya like a bone when I 

Johnny Blaze, the Iron Lung 

Foxy Brown, the ill na na (yeah, see'mon, yeah, see'mon) 

Destination (c'mon, see'mon) plat' 

 

Yo Na Na so ill, first week out 

Shipped a half a mil, niggas freaked out 

She's all about sex, pard-on, check your facts 

And the track record, I'm all about plaques 

Shakin' my ass half naked, lovin' this life 

Waitin' for Kim album to drop, knowin' it's tight 

Standin' center stage, closin' the show holdin' a gat 

Since you opened up, I know you're hopin' it's wack 

Niggas, screamin' my name on record straight whylin 

Maybe I'll answer back when you reach a hundred thousand 

This is ladies night, and the Mercedes is tight 

When I'm coming home? Maybe tonight 

Leave my food by the microwave, kiss the baby goodnight 

It's my time to shine it's playtime tonight 

I'ma try to stand my ground, know when I fall 

I left your ass home alone, hopin' I call 

 

Who's got the illest pussy on the planet? 

Sugar walls comin' down niggas can't stand it, the ill na na 

True Absolut Vodka, straight shots 

For the has-beens and have-nots, dolla dolla 

Real and it don't stop, we movin' up 

First the mansion then the yacht, sound proper 

Straight cash get got, bloodhounds 

Tryin' to hunt down the Brown Fox, the ill na na 

 

No more sexin' me all night, thinkin' it's alright 

While I'm lookin' over your shoulder, watchin' the hall light 

You hate when it's a ball right? Ladies this ain't handball 

Nigga hit these walls right before I call Mike 

In the morning when it's all bright, eggs over easy 

Hope you have my shit tight when I open my eyes 

While I'm eatin' gettin' dressed up, this ain't yo' pad 

I left some money on the dresser, find you a cab 

No more, sharin' I pain, sharin'I made 

It's time to outslick niggas, ladies sharin' our game 

Put it in high gear, flip the eye wear 

Nas ruled the world but now it's my year 

And from, here on I solemnly swear 

To hold my own like Pee Wee in a movie theater (uh-huh) 

Yeah I don't need a man's wealth (yeah) 

But I can do bad (bad) by my damn self (self) 

And uhh 

 

Who's got the illest pussy on the planet? 

Sugar walls comin down niggas can't stand it, the ill na na 

True Absolut Vodka, straight shots 

For the has-beens and have-nots, dolla dolla 

Real and it don't stop, we movin' up 

First the mansion then the yacht, sound proper 

Straight cash get got, bloodhounds 

Tryin' to hunt down the Brown Fox, the ill na na 

 

Uhh vodka 

Not not 

Dolla dolla, stop stop 

C'mon c'mon, yah, it's the ill na na 

 

No more waitin' to exhale, we takin' deep breaths 

Ladies take this over, I be Fox so peep this 

Love thyself with no one above thee 

'Cause ain't nobody gon' love me like me 

If he, don't do the right thing like Spike Lee 

Bye bye wifey make him lose his Nike's (uh uh, yeah) 

Hit the road 

Mami told me in order to, find a prince 

You gotta kiss some toads 

 

Who got the illest pussy on the planet? 

Sugar walls comin' down niggas can't stand it, the ill na na 

True Absolut Vodka, straight shots 

For the has-beens and have-nots, dolla dolla 

Real and it don't stop, we movin' up 

First the mansion then the yacht, sound proper 

Straight cash get got, bloodhounds 

Tryin to hunt down the Brown Fox, the ill na na 

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