| Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh To all my motherfuckin’gettin’money hoes
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| Used to clothes
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| And all my ghetto bitches in the projects
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| Coming through like bulldozers
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| No, we ain’t sober
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| Bum bitches know better than to start shit
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| Niggas love a hard bitch
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| One that get up in a nigga’s ass quicker than an enema
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| Make a cat bleed then sprinkle it with vinegar
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| Kidnap the senator
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| Make him call his wife and say he never coming home
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| Kim got him in a zone beating they dicks
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| Even got some of these straight chicks rubbing their tits
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| What? |
| I’m loving this shit
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| Queen Bitch!
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| What bitch you know can thug it like this?
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| Imagine if I was dude and hittin’cats from the back
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| With no strings attached
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| Yeah nigga, picture that!
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| I treat y’all niggas like y’all treat us No Doubt! |
| Ay yo, yo Come here so I can bust in ya mouth
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| Lil’Kim (Mr. Bristal) —
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| (Ay yo, come on here bitch)
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| Nigga FUCK YOU
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| (No, FUCK YOU BITCH)
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| Who you talking to?
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| (Why you actin’like a BITCH?)
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| Cause y’all niggas ain’t shit
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| And if I was dude
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| I’d tell y’all to suck my dick
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| Lil’Kim-
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| No, no, no, no All I wanna do is get my pussy sucked (Nigga!)
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| Count a million bucks in the back of an armor truck
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| While I get you fucked up off the T.O.N.Y.
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| The BX, the chron-chron
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| And the list goes on and on
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| (On and on and on)
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| Like Erykah Badu
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| Once he drink the Remi down
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| Ooh I got this nigga now
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| He asked me did I love him
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| I said what came to mind like niggas be doing
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| Yeah baby, I love you long time
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| Look I ain’t tryin’to suck ya I might not even fuck ya Just lay me on this bed and give me some head
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| Got the camcord layin’in the drawer where he can’t see
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| Can’t wait to show my girls he sucked the piss out my pussy
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| Been doin’this for years, no need to practice
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| Take lessons from the Queen and you’ll know how to mack this
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| Niggas know he gave me all his cake
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| I peeled the Benji’s off and threw the singles back in his face
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| Lil’Kim-
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| I’mma keep it real
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| For the dough I might kill
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| I’m try-na see my face on a hundred dollar bill
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| Met this dude name Jaleel at this Abdulla fight
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| He said he’d pay me ten grand just to belly dance
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| Cum all on his pants
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| I met him at the studio
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| He showed up with his homeboy named Julio
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| I said 'Whoa! |
| Who’s the other guy?'
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| Hope you know you paying extra for this fuckin’third eye
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| Something about him, I knew he was a phony
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| Put the burner in his mouth
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| 'Fool, Give me my money!'
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| He was just a nigga frontin’like he knew mad stars
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| In his homeboy’s whips like he got mad cars
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| Niggas ain’t shit but they still can trick
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| All they can do for me is suck my clit
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| I’m jumpin’up and up after I cum
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| Thinkin’they gon’get some pussy but they gets none
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| (Chorus till fade…) |