you?re mad ?Cause you?re broke and you?re sad And ain?t nobody tryin? to Fuck you So I just want to say F U C K you Fuck you
5th Ave you keep the tag in ya cloths so you can take it back Mad cuz you broke and you tryna for a fix what You want my autograph then you wanna take
Vertimas: Lil 'Kim. Fuck You.
no dicks insertin see, that's the difference between me and other bitches, they fuck to get they riches I fuck to bust a nut, Lil' Kim not a slut I gotta
th Ave you keep the tag in ya cloths so you can take it back Mad cuz you broke and you tryna for a fix what You want my autograph then you wanna take
window and you gotta be careful when you pick fights. And that's what I've learned in this business, you just never know - (Lil' Kim): SHUT THE FUCK
Don't you stop it, don't you stop what you're doing You don't really wanna stop Eh eh Don't you stop it, don't you stop what you're doing You don
asked him, "What you want nigga?" What you gonna do when it's your turn to go? What you gonna do when you can't take no more? You gonna cry like a bitch
me Why don't you just buy for me? Cars and jewelry, I like expensive clothes My Puerto Rican baby, can you pay my house loans? It's that murder mami, Lil Kim
playin'. I heard she move them thangs, I think she's fucking wayne . She call herself Lewinsky, that mean she give him brain. She tryna be like lil kim
we could watch These clouds pass togetha but heyy (Chorus) (Fabolous verse 3) You can't ride big, on lil' rims, you wanna do it big? You need a Lil' Kim
Hold up, so what you're saying is, oh (Niggas got me pissed like Lil' Kim) You want to get freaky again, aright A-ooh-ah-ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh I've been
hear you say right It's Lil' Kim and Timbaland, niggas, shit, ya drawers Special delivery for you and yours I rep for bitches, he rep for boys If you
fucked for your rent money, too much mileage is no good I mean I fucked around, but you fucked the WHOLE HOOD you bitches still boostin' running round wit' credit Kim
on me like some bubblegum I'll lick you like a lollipop once you taste my honeybun It's our lil' secret, just like my underwear You know pain is pleasure, can you
, 30 floors up (So high) You ain't payin' my bills, so you ain't sayin' nothin' Ain't keepin' it real then you need to stop frontin' You say you got
bitch, you's a bitch Know that I'mma stay rich so fellas do what you do 'Cause y'all don't fuck us, niggas, we fuck you "Hey, ho", now we sayin', "Hey
