Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Foxy Brown
Foxy Brown
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Foxy Brown
Foxy Brown
Composer
Irving Lorenzo
Irving Lorenzo
Composer
JAY-Z
JAY-Z
Composer
Robert Mays
Robert Mays
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Irv Gotti
Irv Gotti
Producer
Lil Rob
Lil Rob
Producer
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Mixing Engineer
"Baby" Chris Lighty
"Baby" Chris Lighty
Mixing Engineer
Eric Nicks
Eric Nicks
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro] Uh, guess who's back? Uh, yeah Aye yo, rhyme a crime, let's get it on MC's wanna eat me, but it's Ramadan Peep us on the arm, when it's ice it's ice When I'm right I'm right When you're wrong you're wrong I'm the bomb, records is platinum, skin is bronze Flows all night like vintage Dom Been this nice since uhm, the first Prince born Before the Artist is Known As wit' my grown ass Haters said it won't last, know how many words I've flown past? Cellie on roam, full belly, first class And I don't play, I watch them pockets Know ya'll niggas go broke after you cop them watches See you in the club, no bub', nigga popless Then you wanna fuck? Give it up nigga, knock this My code is ostrich, flow wit' the hottest You ain't got dough? You can't go wit' the Foxy - 1 - You can catch me at the hot spots I Fox, stop clocks At the bar ya'll, all night, I pops Is it alright?, show you right Can't top it This is our world, me and my girls You can catch me at the hot spots I Fox, stop clocks At the bar ya'll, all night, I pops Is it alright?, show you right Can't top it This is our world, me and my girls Yo, cash busting out the sixes Cast busting out the niggas Platinum heart in hat, payin' twenty-two tits'es Scheme on your team looking over graph pictures Pick the finest, then I put it on these minors Love after the club, meet me at the Diner So you can bring your boys, we got 10 cars behind us Order a steak, a glass of O.J. to break fast Hop in the car and head straight up 8th Ave. The night is young, I'm like, gets on it Either he don't have one, or his wife is dumb His whole hand numb, nigga iced his thumb Pull up my tights some, enticing, huh? You can hand through the ro', I'll play wit' it Till he curve and swerve, nigga, stay wit' it Bitches in the clubs, they hated it Cause I put my Mac down then I skated it Repeat 1 You can catch me at the Expo, Jacob Jav' Knockin' jigga out the Navigator Layin' back, I'm sayin' that Me falling off, imagine that? It's not the case I'm "Sitting on Top of the World", like Brandy and Ma$e You wanna buy me a drink? Nigga, hand me a case Big ballin' bitch, I want all of this shit Six-eight M.G.'s with the spoiler kit Chromes from the fax, phones front and back Cocoa flow, niggas is wantin' that Out they vehicles, niggas is bumpin' that I heard you wanna stop Fox, tell me how so? I got that New-York to the Dirty-South flow Whole album hot, even the outro This time around I'm tryin' to do about 4 This is for my niggas and bitches who count dough And ya'll in the club, I make 'em bounce Repeat 1 Hot spot Bar ya'll Alright Our world Hot spot Bar ya'll Alright Our world- 1 - You can catch me at the hot spots I Fox, stop clocks At the bar ya'll, all night, I pops Is it alright?, show you right Can't top it This is our world, me and my girls You can catch me at the hot spots I Fox, stop clocks At the bar ya'll, all night, I pops Is it alright?, show you right Can't top it This is our world, me and my girls Yo, cash busting out the sixes Cast busting out the niggas Platinum heart in hat, payin' twenty-two tits'es Scheme on your team looking over graph pictures Pick the finest, then I put it on these minors Love after the club, meet me at the Diner So you can bring your boys, we got 10 cars behind us Order a steak, a glass of O.J. to break fast Hop in the car and head straight up 8th Ave. The night is young, I'm like, gets on it Either he don't have one, or his wife is dumb His whole hand numb, nigga iced his thumb Pull up my tights some, enticing, huh? You can hand through the ro', I'll play wit' it Till he curve and swerve, nigga, stay wit' it Bitches in the clubs, they hated it Cause I put my Mac down then I skated it Repeat 1 You can catch me at the Expo, Jacob Jav' Knockin' jigga out the Navigator Layin' back, I'm sayin' that Me falling off, imagine that? It's not the case I'm "Sitting on Top of the World", like Brandy and Ma$e You wanna buy me a drink? Nigga, hand me a case Big ballin' bitch, I want all of this shit Six-eight M.G.'s with the spoiler kit Chromes from the fax, phones front and back Cocoa flow, niggas is wantin' that Out they vehicles, niggas is bumpin' that I heard you wanna stop Fox, tell me how so? I got that New-York to the Dirty-South flow Whole album hot, even the outro This time around I'm tryin' to do about 4 This is for my niggas and bitches who count dough And ya'll in the club, I make 'em bounce Repeat 1 Hot spot Bar ya'll Alright Our world Hot spot Bar ya'll Alright Our world Yo, cash busting out the sixes Cast busting out the niggas Platinum heart in hat, payin' twenty-two tits'es Scheme on your team looking over graph pictures Pick the finest, then I put it on these minors Love after the club, meet me at the Diner So you can bring your boys, we got 10 cars behind us Order a steak, a glass of O.J. to break fast Hop in the car and head straight up 8th Ave. The night is young, I'm like, gets on it Either he don't have one, or his wife is dumb His whole hand numb, nigga iced his thumb Pull up my tights some, enticing, huh? You can hand through the ro', I'll play wit' it Till he curve and swerve, nigga, stay wit' it Bitches in the clubs, they hated it Cause I put my Mac down then I skated it Repeat 1 You can catch me at the Expo, Jacob Jav' Knockin' jigga out the Navigator Layin' back, I'm sayin' that Me falling off, imagine that? It's not the case I'm "Sitting on Top of the World", like Brandy and Ma$e You wanna buy me a drink? Nigga, hand me a case Big ballin' bitch, I want all of this shit Six-eight M.G.'s with the spoiler kit Chromes from the fax, phones front and back Cocoa flow, niggas is wantin' that Out they vehicles, niggas is bumpin' that I heard you wanna stop Fox, tell me how so? I got that New-York to the Dirty-South flow Whole album hot, even the outro This time around I'm tryin' to do about 4 This is for my niggas and bitches who count dough And ya'll in the club, I make 'em bounce Repeat 1 Hot spot Bar ya'll Alright Our world Hot spot Bar ya'll Alright Our world
Writer(s): Shawn Carter, Irving Lorenzo, Robin Mays, Inga Marchand, Maduro Hill, Jean Pierre Lawrence, Keith Winfield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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