[Pharell]   Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah      [Repeat 10X]   Yeah (c'mon!)      [Verse One: Foxy]   Not too many chicks can rap to this   Spit sick the flow be so accurate   Ill Na Na and Def Jam is backin' it   Feel my words, I'm oh so passionate   They like to hear me talk greasy   Bitches stay shook in my presence, they walk easy   Acting all thirsty, hope they not irk me   Tits are still perky, skin is still hershy   Yes, I'm well known to flip fast   Yes, I still shop on Fifth Ave   We toured out, that's what we all bout   Kevin Lyor-ed out, Christian Dior-ed out   My shades are all Chanel-ed out and   The beat is straight Pharell-ed up and   My words are what explains my mind   I'm here, I'm back again, the game is mine      [Chorus: Pharell]   Yeah (c'mon!) - {*Repeat 16X*}      [Verse Two: Foxy]   FB, there ain't no equivalent   The flow is oh so belligerent   The hood love the style that I'm delivering   Fox is hip hop, they just can't rid of this   And all the pain and shit I went through   And all the foul niggas I been through   The world is mine, I'm back to grind   You know you the best when rap dudes go at you   But see my rep is so amazing   The streets, the hood are still craving   I still be rockin' in my Gucci   but switched it up to Emilio Pucci   I love it when hoes try to roll up   'cause once they see Fox they fold up   And quickly switch they whole flow up   BK, I throw it up, feet stay, Manolo-ed up      [Chorus]      [Verse Three: Foxy]   Huhh, the Bentley, H2, the Rover   I'm back, this rap game is over   From Nas, the Firm and Young Hova   Fox a young soldier, will cock a toaster   Young Fox, the new version of Roxanne   The streets talking like what's her next plan   Is she signed to Puff now or Def Jam   That go to show y'all niggas, I'm the best man      [Chorus] - repeat until fade