Brown Girl featuring Brick & Lace

You want sexy, I give you sexy… There's a brown girl in the ring Tra la la la la Brown girl in the ring Tra la la la la la Brown girl in the ring Tra la la la la She looks like a sugar in a plum Yeah, you're too cute to resist And you probably wanna mention you not used to this Hope I don't seem hard pressed Can a brother get your number, email or address I'ma keep my eyes glued I hate on any brother that talks to you Cuz every time a killing is hard to deny I'ma put it on paper this is what to describe “Intelligent sale, fly female, perfume smell, even if it's not from Hair, finger-nails, every time that you funk, the fly debutante is sure That I want, huh” And you can trust me, plus give me props so you discuss me It's about to be super-ugly, but tonight out on a lake makin love, OH! There's a brown girl in the ring Tra la la la la Brown girl in the ring Tra la la la la la Brown girl in the ring Tra la la la la (that's right) She looks like a sugar in a plum Yo, what it look like, she look like we might take it at the end of the night Uh, she('s) my type, tall just my height, y'all Brown skin, African-descent, so decent, world-wide Princess Get down to business, ain't buy da bullshit Y'all know, stand up tall Queen of the bono She ain't a pimp y'all Back and forth, forth and back You relax, Paul got your back We gon have a laugh, lil chat and food after that Make a pack, me gon bake a crack or step back She'll be the first to air, will it work, will it hurt Will I persevere? Tell the third, I'm a first, but you're the first, dear But I'm afraid you gon starve, and the worst is near There's a brown girl in the ring Tra la la la la Brown girl in the ring Tra la la la la la Brown girl in the ring Tra la la la la She looks like a sugar in a plum Her day starts wit a bus and a backpack Half-burn cigarette, studying some black facts Baby got it goin on in our own hood All the fellaz on the ride know it's all good Is it really though, ask me how I figure though Gimme just a second and I'ma tell you what I'm buffin though She was 15 following the four scene, you know, flossin' Low, wet, flossin' Baby had dreams but she put it off often She'd rather slow-wind and glow down mine Livin in the hood is like walkin on the landmine, yeah, come on There's a brown girl in the ring Tra la la la la Brown girl in the ring Tra la la la la la Brown girl in the ring Tra la la la la She looks like a sugar in a plum Show me emotion Tra la da la da Show me emotion Tra la da la da la Show me emotion Tra la da la da He looks like a sugar in a plum...