My Dot left a glock and some blood on my sheets Told me the shit up, then she hit the streets Even though I'm her niece, she copped me a Wack-ass caliber, with the silencer
What? She don't know I my guns pretty? my boy Castor Troy with the twin-glizzies I a knock at the door To my I saw these two familiar eyes
Who are Whattup? I'm Shanice, don't remember me? She called me by my name, Kimberly Who sent My mom sent me, her name is Dottie She packed a note in my knapsack along a shottie
Hmmph, she was and mad fly She had the Prada with the hat to match Bavari hiking boots with the bubble goose And I could see she was my Minski suit she handed me the note, here, read this
I stared her up and down 'Cause I couldn't believe it, then I it It said, "Bitches is out to get you Your so-called friends, put a bomb in Benz"
"I'm on a now to do some harm to your friends They where you live, so evacuate the crib And oh, the little girl, that's cousin Shanice Since I can't be her, I need you to babysit her"
"Besides, she looks up to you, her idol And tomorrow is her violin recital And she would be than happy if you could take her Peace, my number's on the of the paper, hit me later"
Damn, what wrong? Can't we all just get along and hit songs? all up in my ass like a thong If this was a show, hoes would get 'Gonged'
'Cause if it's on, it's on, bring it on What the fuck you for? C'mon, let's get it on What? takin' you so long? I got plans for the future To bring back your head Medusa
be actin' stink, mad funny Y'all bitches like me, on the monthly Can't the pain then pop a 'Humphrey' I know it hurts, I'm killin'
Girls be stink, mad funny Y'all bitches bleed me, on the monthly Can't stand the pain then pop a I know it hurts, I'm killin'
Uh, we in the Range in this up weather It's and I'm tryin' to put the whole shit together How Laverne, she always to be like me And dress me and look like me
And Nicole, it's like she in my house me for money, day in, day out And last but not least the one Tayesha She planned it all, come to find out her name is
C'mon Shanice, I'm you to my house in L. Conn. I wanna go with you, uhh, be and we'll get along fine C'mon please, I be just like you 600 Mercedes and 380's in my doll
Crazy baguettes in my and H-class inside my Baby G Shock Fuck Barney and Lamb chops, I don't love them But anything goes when it to bankrolls
Diamonds on my toes, Versace hottie in designer Scoop Lil' and Jus, then take 'em to Toys 'R 'Us Make 'em spend, cheese then kick 'em out and take the bus
I'm the S the H the A the N the I the C the E But all my friends call me Little Queen Bee What, what? I the green, know what I mean? Ever seen The Professional? Well, I can
You know what? I you, little big person Rule number one, no Anyway, what you know that? You too young for that, I was your age
I woulda got for that Then I picked up the to call my Aunt Dot So she could fill me in a little more the plot Nine, one, seven, eight, five, eight, two, one, two, two
"Hello?" Yo, the deal? Why bitches buggin' out I mean, this all about? "See sorta like what Tonya Harding did to Nancy
don't want you to win no more Soul Train, they don't want you to no more And I guess that's why, they your friends no more The other day, when I was comin' out the grocery
I saw the bitch Nicole in front of the salon door" For real? "Yup, I choked the bitch out At least one to the heart, tied up her hands and Through her in my
I dumped her on a dead-end street The other Yeah, they still linger But you lift a finger, I'ma get 'em So just pray I home
And we hang up, get rid of your phone" Whoo, Aunt Dot comes, oh, brother It's like five Bloody Mary's, one another Hmmph, she have you stressed, no white, no sex
And when she get vexed, you guess happens next 'Cause them two girls, that's still on the menu Is the why the story is to be continued
Girls be stink, mad funny Y'all bitches like me, on the monthly Can't stand the pain then pop a I it hurts, I'm killin' y'all
Girls be actin' stink, mad Y'all bleed like me, on the monthly stand the pain then pop a 'Humphrey' I it hurts, I'm killin' y'all