I heard she mad rich, I heard she broke I she sniffin' coke, shut up bitch! Ayo Kim can spit, man, she don't write her Nah, Biggie wrote her shit, up bitch! I she goin' to jail, I heard she out on bail She done up now, shut up bitch! Why she got her nosed fixed, why she got tits Why is y'all on my shit, damn, up bitch!
Everybody talkin', all these hawkin' Paparazzi stalkin' takin' while I'm walkin' Damn, can't a bitch breathe? Gimmie room, I'm in the e'ry day if I piss or sneeze
I to ride in a rental Lebaron Now you can catch me in the SLR Mclaren (Hey, Kim, up?) Gotta put the up, haters pick ya jaws up I'm in the International, 30 floors up (So high)
You ain't payin' my bills, so you ain't nothin' Ain't it real then you need to stop frontin' You say you got but we don't see nothin' And people if you feel me get this ho shit (Get it jumpin', bitch)
to talk about the way I wore my clothes Now chick look like lil' Kim in they videos Now don't come here with that Wendy Williams shit Get yo facts or shut up bitch
I heard she mad rich, I heard she dead I she sniffin' coke, shut up bitch! Ayo Kim can spit, man, she don't write her Nah, Biggie her shit, shut up bitch! I heard she to jail, I heard she out on bail She done up now, shut up bitch! Why she got her fixed, why she got bigger tits Why is on my shit, damn, shut up bitch!
I hate that people starin' 'cause this stay appearin' In somethin' made with German enginerin', Rack n' stearin' Homes with French doors and heated floors Whores heated 'cause momma back and than before
Big bank, rank like the late Frank I does what you can't, I'm everythin' that you I'm La Bella Don, the biggest in the biz So don't me, nigga, it is what it is
You ain't payin' my bills, so you sayin' nothin' Ain't keepin' it real then you need to frontin' You say you got but we don't see nothin' And people if you me get this ho shit jumpin'
So believe e'rythin' you hear like a Q-tip, niggaz be all in ya ear Three hundred and sixty five of the year Shit, I done it all throughout my career (What say?)
I heard she mad rich, I she dead broke I heard she coke, shut up bitch! Ayo Kim can spit, man, she write her shit Nah, Biggie her shit, shut up bitch! I heard she goin' to jail, I heard she out on She done up now, shut up bitch! Why she got her nosed fixed, why she got bigger Why is on my shit, damn, shut up bitch!
I keep climbing up the ladder Y'all never my swagger All this petty chitter-chatter make my packets fatter Some peoples jobs just to talk about Kim Let's face it, I'm a way of for all of them
Tabloid magazines worst and best dressed They got some nerve when the Who do the look a mess Star Jones like me, she cheap and I like the best Damn, it must good to payless
You ain't payin' my bills, so you sayin' nothin' Ain't keepin' it real then you to stop frontin' You say you got but we don't see nothin' And people if you feel me get ho shit jumpin'
You know hate to see another nigga eat Quick to put another business in the street I they'd shut the fuck up, damn good grief You your mouth's a cage For your tongue if you close your teeth
I heard she mad rich, I she dead broke I she sniffin' coke, shut up bitch! Ayo Kim can spit, man, she write her shit Nah, Biggie wrote her shit, up bitch! I heard she goin' to jail, I she out on bail She done fucked up now, up bitch! Why she got her nosed fixed, why she got tits Why is y'all on my shit, damn, up bitch!
Ha ha, I know it's killin' you bitches, I know killin' you back, oh, my God You had a Voodoo and everything, worthless, bitch! You knew, don't let her come back, Jesus! Please, don't let her back!
But she's back Ha ha, okay, look, on the count of three Stop focusing on her and about you for a second Now ain't that depressing, it depressin'
See, that's why don't talk about you Ain't nothin' to talk Get yourself a hobby, Learn how to a quilt or sumin' Ha, is it that you hate you? That's what it is, it? Just yourself in the mouth then, bitch!