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Foxy Brown - Fallin' (feat. Young Gavin) Lyrics

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  • (feat. Young Gavin)
  • [Young Gavin]
  • Through this hard times, the negativity, the jealousy
  • [Foxy]
  • Yo Carolina Blue six - hottest ***** on the block
  • Used to Willie Ducatti, Saco, Prada kick
  • High school, got signed wrote them platti hits
  • Tito was the same shit, got a platti wrist
  • They say I'm stoosh cause I cover my bush
  • In that Dolce Gabbana, I'm a hot little mama
  • The number one stunna
  • Slim, skin copper
  • Like bare bra, I'd eat that gravy proper
  • You got a money *****
  • You wanna see me where your bed is?
  • Playboy y'all got to give me five letters
  • Like Prada, Jacob, Fendi boots
  • C. Dior, clothing, suits
  • Range Rover, Gucci shoes
  • First class, flat class, Paris
  • [Young Gavin]
  • Don't hate me cause I'm ballin'
  • Lord take me if I'm fallin'
  • I think I hear them callin' me
  • Why the keep on callin' me?
  • Don't hate me cause I'm ballin'
  • Lord take me if I'm fallin'
  • I think I hear them callin' me
  • Why the keep on callin' me?
  • [Foxy]
  • If I was to die, it be too many cowards alive
  • Fox Brown, Bonnie minus the Clyde
  • And today I'mma make this one promise to God
  • Even if I go wood, I'mma keep it so hood
  • And I got chills when I signed my deal
  • And I shed tears when Biggie and Pac got killed
  • It's only one other broad that really got skills
  • She's alright, but she's not real
  • Brown, I'm hot with no rehearsal time
  • And I stays on tour like the circle line
  • Ain't a ***** that could emulate my classic delivery
  • I rep' New York like the Statue of Liberty
  • Mentally I'm in my own zone holding my spot
  • Fox, basically I'm the female Pac
  • And it's like my life is a thesis
  • Sometimes I feel like I'm talking Swedish
  • Y'all niggas don't get it
  • And me I'm balling, the streets keep calling
  • Lord take my soul I feel like I'm falling
  • [Young Gavin]
  • Don't hate me cause I'm ballin'
  • Lord take me if I'm fallin'
  • I think I hear them callin' me
  • Why the keep on callin' me?
  • Don't hate me cause I'm ballin'
  • Lord take me if I'm fallin'
  • I think I hear them callin' me
  • Why the keep on callin' me?
  • [Foxy Brown]
  • Before me there was many but none so hot
  • They had no other choice but to run they spot
  • Rock since 15 I was bound to ball
  • Think it's time to run my resume down to y'all
  • See, Touch Me...platinum
  • Ain't No...gold
  • Total...500,000 sold
  • Ill Nana...2.8
  • The Firm...another mil
  • Then Chyna Doll came, it's pretty much the same
  • And anything we rap about you see us do
  • Now we stay in demand like PS2
  • Lot of planes, lot of cars, a lot of chauffeurs
  • Lot of Gucci, lot of Louis, lot of Proda loafers
  • Couple dollars and with that I bought my Range
  • Pretty adn Reg got a lot of ass off my name now
  • Yeah I'm balling the streets keep calling
  • Lord take my soul...I feel like I'm falling
  • (Don't hate us)
  • [CHORUS (2X)]

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