[Lil' Kim]
This is it this is the one
That's what I'm talkin' about right
here
Yo Puff I don't think they ready for
this one
They ain't ready
You ready?
No doubt
Yea me too
Let's do it
If gettin' money is a crime then I
confess
It ain't about money I could care less
I used to be a B now I'm a C breast
I get em hard you handle the rest
My music like heartburn burn your
chest
Like a nigga stick the axe inside your
backs
You be like "What the f*ck was that
shit!"
Gimme some more I love my fans
Gotta make em dance
Would I ever make a whack joint
Not a chance
Show my male friends call me M&M's
'cause my p*ssy melt in your mouth
and not in your hands
Just a bad girl always rockin' dimes
With the see-who's-stockin' skaters
with the Lizzy's
Purpose with the deadbeats
Usually spited by my Goldilocks
While first movin' flocks I'm movin'
drops
Cop the Ferrari when I'm roomin' the
range
Two of the same it ain't a thang
pocket the change
Now I'm just doin' my thing enjoyin'
the fame
Why not ain't no other bitches hot in
the game
1 - [T-boz]
Nobody do it better than us
Nobody do it better than us
Nobody do it better than us
Nobody do it better than us
Nobody do it better than us
Nobody do it better than us
Lil' Kim yeah everybody knows me
In a class by myself never where the
ho's be
I just avoid where all my foes be
'cause God damn muthaf*ckas is
nosey
Wanna know what I'm wearing
What I'm drivin what I'm doin'
Where I hang out at who the f*ck I'm
screwin'
Damn I move way out to the
boondocks
So I can have a little bit of privacy
You bought a tiny ass condo
Way across the water with a
telescope
So you can spy on me
You clowns belong in the circus
Steady tryin' to hurt us
Tell me what's the purpose
They say I'm prejudice
The only presidents that I f*ck with
Is the ones that's dead
Like the big heads
Never stingy with my Benji's
Got enough dough to buy the West
Indies
Invest in Fendi's own Laurendi's
Start my own doll like Mark & Mindy's
Free all my niggas from the
penitentiary
Yea keep puttin' out records till the
turn of the century
Repeat 1
You got a 5 and I got a 6
Back it up
What's wrong with this picture nigga
Pack it up
I need a 6 figga nigga (uh huh)
Yours is big but mines is bigga
'cause the Benji's is what it's all
about
Do my ladies know what I'm talkin'
about
If my shoes cost more than your car
Ha don't expect to get far
You the kinda nigga that like to plot
Call your friends tell em that you hit
the jackpot
I keep razors in my bras
For all you womanizers
That's how much I despise it's up
I don't get it I ain't wit it
Can't see how other woman did it
Niggas screamin' gimme
Can't get a penny
Yea I got plenty
But you ain't got any?
Now picture me takin' my hard
earned money
Throwin' it away by spendin' it on a
dummy
All he gon' do is spend it on another
honey
I say let the nigga stay bummy
I don't need a nigga I jerks it out
Take it old school and smurf it out
Give me a B and I'll merk it out
Niggas know QB gon' work it out
Repeat 1
Nobody
As we proceed to give you what you
need
In 2000 baby
And we rock on and on
All hail the Queen
All hail the King
BIG forever and we won't stop