Chords for Foxy Brown - Big Bad Mama (Official Music Video) ft. Dru Hill

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Foxy Brown - Big Bad Mama (Official Music Video) ft. Dru Hill chords
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I feel lucky tonight.
You always feel lucky.
True, but I'm saying tonight is going to be a special night.
I feel like I'm going to meet the woman of my dreams.
Oh, just beautiful.
Chocolata.
Boom.
Pow.
What?
I'm talking about a woman that can take a green light and turn it to a red.
[G] You know what I'm saying?
Woo!
[D]
[N] I knew she better have it mixed together.
House better be clean.
Clothes better be washed.
[Bb] And dressed.
And make sure she get my clothes for the clean up.
You got it, [Em] girl.
[N] Hello?
So girl, what's up?
You got our stuff done or what?
I'm trying so I can meet y'all [D] at the ball.
Meet us at the ball?
What?
[Dm] Girl, you know you ain't got nothing to wear.
Don't even think of sitting at the [C] bar.
But I'm saying
[N] Hey, how you doing?
Hello.
Woo!
How you doing?
Hey, yo, Fox.
Why you ain't at the ball, yo?
Because I don't have nothing to wear and my sisters ain't trying to let me rock nothing to there.
You mean, you get it?
I'll fix you.
And show you gotta be back here at 4 AM.
Or I'm gonna turn your portion to a hoop ride.
[E]
[Ab] [N]
With no bra, she a shirt.
This hair hurt.
Got him struck.
Let him know I'm like the ice.
He put the best effect you got to use it.
I'm on my G-spot.
Get me hot.
I'm air.
Fox, got me baby.
Got milk.
Shake that
Like you just don't care.
Cause y'all just
He's a beginner.
Broke.
Like you wanted to Block.
Lot.
Handle a pot.
Chicken.
Both white.
Pearl sticks on a cellular.
Getting them open like girl
She's a bad, bad, bad, bad
I guess that's what I say.
She's a bad, bad, bad, bad
I guess that's what I say.
You playin' haters.
They ain't mean to wanna see your clothes.
When every other minute wanna know what you throw.
And every third minute, wanna know where the fur is rented.
So I got a combo.
This the brown box.
The brown block.
Say I'm not.
See me dress.
BBS.
Brown rocks.
See me jet.
Play the low pro.
Got these rap chicks in the toe coat.
Basically, you're wasting your time hatin' me.
I'm like 1.5.
About to make it three.
My name will forever grant.
Got him screaming damn Fox on everything.
Hell yeah, for the paper, rip a hot track.
Only for the right though.
Shorty got that.
Still in here.
I'll be down when you're going broke.
Ill-nonna mess tracks like Conan Polk.
And it's not
Cause she's a bad, bad, bad, bad
Hey, yeah.
That's spicy.
That's a bitch.
Like a down, down, down, down.
She's a bad, bad, bad, bad
My name is good.
That's spicy.
That's a bitch.
Oh, oh, oh.
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na.
You said she was a basketball player, right?
Every play minute, want it so bad.
And every other minute, took behind you fast.
And every third minute, want to rock you like it's a bourbon.
And I ain't got time for that.
I fake, no jest, I got chips to gain.
I'm like Bojack, baby.
I'm hip to the game.
I know it well.
Rock Karate over Tonelle.
Like H Class.
With the eighth from there.
Prom deep hook where?
Be a speaker?
Like Ali, one in a million.
With the seed and the scrap, coming to it like I did.
Hit the groundwork with five hits.
Remember when I told y'all first week out just a half a mil freaked out love yourself, but no one above thee
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[E] [N]
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I feel lucky tonight.
You always feel lucky.
True, but I'm saying tonight is going to be a special night.
I feel like I'm going to meet the woman of my dreams.
Oh, just beautiful.
Chocolata.
Boom.
Pow.
What?
I'm talking about a woman that can take a green light and turn it to a red.
[G] You know what I'm saying?
Woo!
[D] _ _ _
_ _ [N] I knew she better have it mixed together.
House better be clean.
Clothes better be washed.
[Bb] And dressed.
And make sure she get my clothes for the clean up.
You got it, [Em] girl.
_ _ [N] Hello?
So girl, what's up?
You got our stuff done or what?
I'm trying so I can meet y'all [D] at the ball.
_ _ Meet us at the ball?
What?
_ [Dm] _ _ Girl, you know you ain't got nothing to wear.
Don't even think of sitting at the [C] bar.
But I'm saying_
[N] Hey, how you doing? _
Hello.
Woo!
How you doing? _ _ _
Hey, yo, Fox.
Why you ain't at the ball, yo?
Because I don't have nothing to wear and my sisters ain't trying to let me rock nothing to there.
You mean, you get it? _
I'll fix you.
And show you gotta be back here at 4 AM.
Or I'm gonna turn your portion to a hoop ride.
[E] _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ With no bra, she a shirt.
This hair hurt.
Got him struck.
Let him know I'm like the ice.
He put the best effect you got to use it.
I'm on my G-spot.
Get me hot.
I'm air.
Fox, got me baby.
Got milk.
Shake that_
Like you just don't care.
Cause y'all just_
He's a beginner.
Broke.
Like you wanted to_ Block.
Lot.
Handle a pot.
Chicken.
Both white.
Pearl sticks on a cellular.
Getting them open like girl_
She's a bad, bad, bad, bad_ _
I guess that's what I say. _ _ _ _
_ She's a bad, bad, bad, _ bad_
I guess that's what I say.
_ You playin' haters.
They ain't mean to wanna see your clothes.
When every other minute wanna know what you throw.
And every third minute, wanna know where the fur is rented.
So I got a combo.
This the brown box.
The brown block.
Say I'm not.
See me dress.
BBS.
Brown rocks.
See me jet.
Play the low pro.
Got these rap chicks in the toe coat.
_ Basically, you're wasting your time hatin' me.
I'm like 1.5.
About to make it three.
My name will forever grant.
Got him screaming damn Fox on everything.
Hell yeah, for the paper, rip a hot track.
Only for the right though.
Shorty got that.
Still in here.
I'll be down when you're going broke.
Ill-nonna mess tracks like Conan Polk.
And it's not_
Cause she's a bad, bad, bad, bad_
Hey, yeah.
That's spicy.
That's a bitch.
Like a down, down, down, down.
She's a bad, bad, bad, bad_
My name is good.
That's spicy.
That's a bitch.
Oh, oh, oh.
_ _ _ Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, _ _ _ _ na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na.
_ _ _ _ You said she was a basketball player, right?
Every play minute, want it so bad.
And every other minute, took behind you fast.
And every third minute, want to rock you like it's a bourbon.
And I ain't got time for that.
I fake, no jest, I got chips to gain.
I'm like Bojack, baby.
I'm hip to the game.
I know it well.
Rock Karate over Tonelle.
Like H Class.
With the eighth from there.
Prom deep hook where?
Be a speaker?
Like Ali, one in a million.
With the seed and the scrap, coming to it like I did.
Hit the groundwork with five hits.
Remember when I told y'all first week out just a half a mil freaked out love yourself, but no one above thee _ _ _
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