You know what I said? Too bad you caught me cheatin, but... Kim's got a big ole butt (uh-huh) I know I told you I'd be true (I know I told you) But
why nobody never gon' believe you You should do what we do, stack chips like *Hebrews* Don't let the melody intrigue you (uh-uh) Cause I leave you,
-cha Make you scream Pa-pa, you da best, Da Da Now watch mama, go up and down dick to jaw crazy Uhh! Say my name baby Before you nut, I'ma dribble down
this motherfucker to get out their seat) Ladies and gentleman without further adieu (It's our time) I'd like to introduce to you, my bitch Lil' Kim- Fuck
Chorus: 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
: Lil Kim One two y'all, you know we rock ya Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A. *repeat x2* One two y'all, uh, uh Verse 3: Lil Kim Time to make
you rugged put you fools in dirt Tryin' ta put in work But only gettin ya fuckin' self hurt I got more glocks and tecks than you Still seein' bodies
And if you with me [Together] Then you's a balla'! [Verse 2: Trina] You gots no bucks? You gets no fuck You better find you a foot dragon slow mutt
you So fuck givin? props where they ain?t due, fuck you And that nigga who wrote the rhyme for you too I got hot, when you play my spot you get laid like
No matter how you bust, you ain't hard as us It's not, what you say, but how you spit it It's not, what you got, but how you get it Come on, Golden State
boy mutha fucka You might have them 11 year old groupies Believing your shit But you ain't fooling nobody bitch You a mutha fuckin bitch You ain't never
, uh huh, yeah Oh what a night You should be like Missy 'stead of bein like Mike I like to ride pony's instead of ridin bikes Me and Lil' Kim got the
You got it goin' on, wha wha Wha, wha You got it goin' on, wha wha Wha, wha You got it goin' on, wha wha Wha, wha You got it goin' on, wha wha I used
think she was playin I heard she move dem thangs I think she fuckin Wayne She call herself Lewinsky, dat mean she give him brain She trynna be like Lil Kim
, don't nobody wanna try Kim Y'all know you done fucked up Now whassup y'all better come roll with us Who's you Mister? It's Lil' Kim and Twista and
car, what y'all stand on, fuck the tabloids Y'all little men, I be Un man ??? Charli Baltimore and Lil' Kim And yall can't see these flows, If you wanna
shit wrong like im kissin' my cousin i know you wanna hear somethin different ain't you tired of his shit ain't you curious about this shit even if you
[dice shakin] Uhh [dice thrown] yeah Uhh, here's another one, and another one Yeah Lil' Kim, the Queen Bee [Verse One: Angie Martinez, Lil' Kim] It