I'll Be (Foxy Brown Remix)

Ill be that bitch I drop them hits
I worked real hard to perfect my shit
Hated by few, get respect from most
my flow so hot, u get burnt like toast
More anticipated than a welfare check
I spit so nice, yea I'm better than sex
U can't touch me, I'm on my way
Crowds cheering at my show like a football game
My voice cause orgasams legs stay spazin
I got more fans than u can fit in Manhattan
Imma be better than weed, better than drugs
bigger than them stupid shows they eating them bugs
Yea...I'm all over, I'm taking the globe
Imma house hold name, like a fridge & a stove
I been hot, these shows I rock
U really think u better than me, then take your shot

Hook *
That's right, we got this
Strong isle All day, we drop hits
Eannie meanie minie Moe
Imma Ruff Ryder bitch U KNOW
In the club, in the subs, in the hood
Imma stay me so bitch what's good?
From my mouth, to your bass box bitch
One things for sure...

Im hitting more towns than the L I E
From the Hampton's in L I to n y c
I got a buzz I'm the new queen bee
A little lighter in the skin so that u see me
When I hit the Booth I go Bananas
I stay on ya brain like them silk bandanas
I got Android apps I'm doing it big
I don't care if u hate cause I'm doing it kid
people sending me tweets they like my style
Cause they ain't heard nothing like me in a while
Matter fact, never ...I'm one of a kind
They all up my ass, all I smell is behind
I'm the 212 rick James psycho
Back the hell up son...I bite yo
I Get more mail than Santa clause
Im 10 steps ahead, better handle yours

Hook *
That's right, we got this
Strong isle All day, we drop hits
Eannie meanie minie Moe
Imma Ruff Ryder bitch U KNOW
In the club, in the subs, in the hood
Imma stay me so bitch what's good?
From my mouth, to your bass box bitch
One things for sure...

U worth every cent, get it pennies
Me I'm worth bills, REALLY? many
u a pot head, burnt out, ready for sleep
Don't say shit yo, talk is cheap
Here we go, I'm bout to blow
I'm hot like fresh kicks, ya Rhymes are old
Chitty Chitty bang Chitty lame Chitty u
I'm a Chitty Chitty beast, u a damn fool
First I was a dj, now I'm an artist
u couldn't get a job as a damn florist
Oh yea, I'm in here
When I'm on the stage, girls throwing braziers
It ain't nuthin to spend them chips
u can't even afford buying bootleg flicks
U stay dusty, crusty & busted
Don't fuck with, u can't touch this

Hook *
That's right, we got this
Strong isle All day, we drop hits
Eannie meanie minie Moe
Imma Ruff Ryder bitch U KNOW
In the club, in the subs, in the hood
Imma stay me so bitch what's good?
From my mouth, to your bass box bitch
One things for sure...