“Coffy” and my girl: Foxy Brown

Pam Grier is a whole lotta lady
where the cutting takes the cake
and the diva takes her mother share

Baby, my gun is trimmed in gold
And I don’t need two bullets
to hit it straight

See ya sweetheart!
I got miles to burn
before the next motel!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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