Lyrics Why - Foxy Brown

Why, why, why baby I wonder I wonder
Why, why, why, why baby I wonder I wonder why
Murder you not ready for this fire right here baby

Pimpin' don't you get enough pussy at home
Tell me what really make this nigga wan' rome
How could he diss me with tonya, kiesha, tiffany, shara,
And luci all of these hoe groupie
I speak the truth, I never move my mouth loosely
I like I told ya this bitch is a souljah!
Been fuckin' with him since he drove the corolla
Gave him the bema even brought him gucci marine now
I switched him up, switched his whole wrist game up
You see I never should have fucked with this lame fuck.i
Kept him fresh, kept his little toe game up
Now he wanna have this bitch in my hummer truck
And if you catch 'em burn this cocksucka shit up
Like a. bassett, ohh I gets so drastic
A woman scorn have you layin' in the casket and
Still I cry why o why ohhh...

Why, why, why baby I wonder I wonder
Is it kiesha, tonya, or tiffany
Why, why, why, why baby I wonder I wonder
I caught him cold now that mutherfucka missin me
Why, why, why baby I wonder I wonder
Is it for alison, sandy you dissin' me
Why, why, why, why baby I wonder I wonder
You can cry me a river but it's over niggaa

You see I caught him creepin' all-star weekend
He ain't bother to say bye so I headed for the highway
I does it my way look what I see
It's my mans bentley parked in front of magic city so i,
Jumps on out, mink on back, gat on lap
They sc'ured 'cause I'm known to mic clap fucked the rap
I'm like yeah bitch I'm back
Cops surround I lay whole fuckin' shit down but i,
Keeps my cool last time I acted a fool
They had ya gurl front page of the news
Heyyyy! whaddup pimpin, see all you down here slippin'
Fake bitch on the side of your hip
See I'm done with the lying and shit
The crying and shit and if you was smart you'll be hot it this bitch
I loved them more than myself I put three years in this shit
And still I cry still I sing why o why ohhh...

Why, why, why baby I wonder I wonder
Is it kiesha, tonya, or tiffany
Why, why, why, why baby I wonder I wonder
I caught him cold now that mutherfucka missin me
Why, why, why baby I wonder I wonder
Is it for alison, sandy you dissin' me
Why, why, why, why baby I wonder I wonder
You can cry me a river but it's over niggaa

This nigga dun lost his mind fucking fox
And he don't know how many niggas is dying to take his spot now
From brooklyn to kingston veer talk about for this pussy
What the fuck was he thinking?
It's such a shame I was fucking this lame
But how dare this cocksucka try'ta disgrace my name whoa
I'm like doggie don't press your luck
Cau whena bytha waste pussy pon a c'ureless fuck whoa
The pain and stress it happens to the best
Do y'all know how it feel to do your tours depress?
Your fans seeing you stressed
Faith went through it, hallie and jennifer lo
We all goes through it and
Me and lauryn we talks and walks through it on the phone
Like fuck! what makes these niggas do it
Is it groupie shara or be a kiesha
How the fuck you disrespect me with a bitch that sale reepher
Noooooo

Why, why, why baby I wonder I wonder
Is it kiesha, tonya, or tiffany
Why, why, why, why baby I wonder I wonder
I caught him cold now that mutherfucka missin me
Why, why, why baby I wonder I wonder
Is it for alison, sandy you dissin' me
Why, why, why, why baby I wonder I wonder
You can cry me a river but it's over niggaa

Yeah
It's a real situation right here yall

You know what I did. i
I switched the benz and coped the hummer pussy
Is it groupie shara or bachbush keisha

How dare this cocksucka try'ta disgrace my name
Whoa... yeah

Red