You Ain't Seen Nothin

Mack 10

Composición de: D. Rolison/Jermaine Dupri
[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.
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