I she mad rich, I heard she dead broke I heard she coke, shut up bitch! Ayo Kim can spit, man, she don't her shit 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 y'all on my shit, damn, up bitch!
talkin', all these haters hawkin' Paparazzi stalkin' takin' while I'm walkin' Damn, can't a bitch Gimmie room, please I'm in the e'ry day if I piss or sneeze
I used to ride in a rental Now you can catch me in the SLR Mclaren (Hey, Kim, up?) Gotta put the doors up, haters ya jaws up I'm in the Trump International, 30 up (So high)
You ain't payin' my bills, so you sayin' nothin' Ain't keepin' it real then you to stop frontin' You say you got this but we see nothin' And people if you me get this ho shit jumpin' (Get it jumpin', bitch)
Used to about the way I wore my clothes Now every chick look like lil' Kim in they Now don't come around here with that Wendy Williams Get yo straight or shut up bitch
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 she goin' to jail, I heard she out on bail She done fucked up now, 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' this chick stay appearin' In somethin' made with German enginerin', Rack n' stearin' Homes French doors and heated marble floors Whores heated 'cause momma and hotter than before
Big bank, hold rank the late Frank I does what you can't, I'm everythin' you ain't I'm La Bella Don, the bitch in the biz So hate me, nigga, it is what it is
You ain't my bills, so you ain't sayin' nothin' Ain't keepin' it real then you need to frontin' You say you got this but we don't see And people if you feel me get this ho jumpin'
So don't believe e'rythin' you Just like a Q-tip, be all in ya ear Three hundred and sixty five of the year Shit, I heard it all throughout my career (What say?)
I heard she mad rich, I heard she broke I heard she sniffin' coke, up bitch! Ayo Kim can spit, man, she don't write her Nah, wrote her shit, shut up bitch! I heard she goin' to jail, I she out on bail She fucked up now, shut up bitch! Why she got her fixed, why she got bigger tits Why is y'all on my shit, damn, up bitch!
I just climbing up the ladder Y'all never my swagger All this petty chitter-chatter only my packets fatter Some peoples jobs just to talk about Kim face it, I'm a way of life for all of them
Tabloid magazines worst and best dressed They got some nerve when the Who do the ratings a mess Star Jones don't like me, she cheap and I like the Damn, it must good to payless
You payin' my bills, so you ain't sayin' nothin' keepin' it real then you need to stop frontin' You say you got this but we see nothin' And if you feel me get this ho shit jumpin'
You know niggaz hate to see nigga eat Quick to put niggaz business in the street I they'd shut the fuck up, damn good grief You know your a cage For your tongue if you just close your
I heard she mad rich, I she dead broke I heard she sniffin' coke, 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 heard she out on 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 it's killin' you back, oh, my God You had a doll and everything, worthless, bitch! You just knew, 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 think you for a second Now that depressing, ain't it depressin'
See, why don't nobody talk about you Ain't nothin' to talk Get yourself a hobby, Learn how to make a or sumin' Ha, is it really you hate you? That's it is, ain't it? punch yourself in the mouth then, bitch!