up Ladies throw it right back, tell that nigga man up [Chorus] My niggas pull triggas, stack figures, whoa whoa whoa Snitch niggas, broke niggas, not my niggas
Tradução: Lil 'Kim. Mi Niggas.
is Some just wanna smoke, enjoy the piff-vileges He unwrap a cigar like it's a gift of his He a funny lil nigga like Eddie Griffin is Between smokin'
on my nuts nigga (ohhh shit) Solo cause my niggas all locked up in the pen Here we go again, 2010, 28? rims Slammed them hardcore like Lil? Kim Get money
I'm sitting on, mills on the rims, Lamborghini top unless I call it Lil Kim, Walking through the club with a pocket full of change, Iceberg on my chest no man on my
'd find you"] Pop quiz, how many topless, black foxes Did I have under my belt, like boxers Not to brag, but, if it add up, one two Nigga that's mad
in my name, barbers tryin to part my game Niggaz tryin to chalk my frame But I walk on a thin line without scuffin my Chucks Bad Boyyyyy, and I fuck
eye for a eye Bustin on my enemies bad boy killing (Street fame) Straight dissing you Fuck Lil' Kim you Nasty Bitch [Verse Two] Temperatures rises Niggaz blinded by my
t stick around with shady feelings (Lil' Kim, Queen Bee, 3LW) [Verse 4: Lil' Kim] Jackpot, goodness gracious the papers Where the cash at, where the stash at Nigga
like that I mean damn rep your hood nigga nigga you hard right? Pop off Yayo get ?? niggas on the phone And tell the niggas I said grip up niggas got
man Niggas, I'm still grinding (yeah), I still hearing those sirens I'm still getting chased by those lights Only the light's lime, and my mic's on And my
crying and intimate hugs We don't take you serious nigga you shook, You're half of a half wieght crook nigga get off X dick go sing a hook nigga And
', It's whateva, put that on the chedda man, but in the meantime, it's Jimmy Ivene time, chase cheese, rhyme till my voice give out, this is it my nigga
nigga from Soul For Real! Candy Rain ass nigga... He got a deal now he rappin' You'ont know what's... faggot ass muhfuckas Get money to all my real niggas
They can't fuckin hold me down nigga, What the fuck these niggas thought, It's the I-N-C nigga, it's murder, M-I-B nigga, Murder Inc. Bosses, motherfuckers
: (feat. R. Kelly & Lil' Kim) [R] Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh [Chorus: R. Kelly] + (Lil' Kim) Uh-huh (shake ya body body, move ya body body) Uh-