[JD talking] (Foxy Brown)
  (Uh.) Did y'all expect us?
  (No no.) Bitches, can y'all get naked?
  (That's right!)
    [JD]
  Uh, y'all know me, and the dough I see
  Fa so la ti, it's chi chi
  Ladies wanna hold me, get to know me
  Talks to each it, wanna sleep with it
  Simplisticness keeps me hot, while y'all stress
  Tryin to see the top stop, everything drop so
  Everything drop platinum or gold and the whole world know
  I'm that playboy J, doin it my way like Usher
  And I don't feel bad when I crush ya
  Like blush ya, style big ball, I'ma hit y'all
  With shit that's gon make niggas forget y'all
  You feel me dog? I'm a C-H-I, multi
  And I live and die for the whole pie
  You can call it what you want, I'm a motherfuckin vet
    [Hook:] [Mack 10] (JD) {Foxy Brown} X 2
  (And ain't none a y'all seen nothin yet!)
  It's that platinum shit, that's all we get
  So let it be known that it's all for real
  {And all we about is them dollar dollar bills!}
    [Foxy Brown]
  You know that Na Na got the heater shit
  That uh, everybody wanna eat her shit
  Niggas talkin about they six wanna see this shit
  Knowin half a y'all broads wanna be this bitch
  >From NY to the west side, motherfuckers keep me in the best ride
  38 chest size, ain't fuckin less I come off
  With like 30 G's easy once the nigga dead off
  Shit, never trust shit, I gives a fuck
  I'm a ring finger rock chick, straight lock bitch
  And everything I rocks with
  Either pops shit or fuck a nigga topless, y'all hoes finky
  Got to bank this to even see me half naked
  Like the black Susan Lucci, stiletto pumps, Gucci
  Ridicuolous ice, tag me, million dollar price
  Stay frontin, y'all cats ain't seen nothin
    [Hook] X 2
    [Mack 10] (Foxy Brown)
  I push a six feet drop, red and pallamino
  And keep the semi glock, where ever me go
  I stay ruger ready, or either Smith & Wesson
  And burn hearts, like they indigested it if I'm tested
  So where you wanna meet at playa, over here?
  I'll be the one with all the ice on in the surplus gear
  Plus I'll tell you what's real, so uh, baby listen
  Put your shades on when you peep the Lex cuz the baugettes glisten
  (I want the whole three dozen
  And with that drama, biz)
  Well it all depends on how ill your na na is
  Can you go O-T with a few and a gun?
  But can you cook it with the whoop and make two outta one?
  Now you can be up in the west and do it my way
  Or hit the homie JD in Atlanta, GA
  Wanna ball well let's bounce, get the heat and the scale
  Now Mack and Fox Boogie got dope to sell
    [Hook] X 2
    [Mack 10 talking]
  The Hoo Banger, Mack 10.
  The Ill Na Na, Foxy Brown.
  And the homie JD, the don chi chi.
  We got the Recipe, break it down.