I heard she mad rich, I she dead broke I heard she sniffin' coke, up bitch! Ayo Kim can spit, man, she don't write her Nah, Biggie her shit, shut up bitch! I she goin' 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' pictures while I'm walkin' Damn, can't a bitch breathe? Gimmie room, I'm in the paper e'ry day if I piss or
I used to ride in a rental Now you can me in the SLR Mercedes Mclaren (Hey, Kim, up?) Gotta put the doors up, haters pick ya up I'm in the International, 30 floors up (So high)
You ain't payin' my bills, so you sayin' nothin' Ain't keepin' it real you need to stop frontin' You say you got this but we don't see And if you feel me get this ho shit jumpin' (Get it jumpin', bitch)
Used to talk about the way I my clothes Now every look like lil' Kim in they videos Now don't come around here with that Wendy shit Get yo facts straight or up bitch
I she mad rich, I heard she dead broke I she sniffin' 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 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', n' Pinion stearin' Homes with French and heated marble floors Whores heated momma back and hotter than before
Big bank, hold rank like the late I what you can't, I'm everythin' that you ain't I'm La Bella Don, the bitch in the biz So don't hate me, nigga, it is it is
You ain't payin' my bills, so you ain't nothin' Ain't keepin' it then you need to stop 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 Just like a Q-tip, be all in ya ear Three sixty five days of the Shit, I done it all throughout my career (What say?)
I heard she mad rich, I heard she dead I heard she coke, shut up bitch! Ayo Kim can spit, man, she don't her shit Nah, Biggie wrote her shit, up bitch! I heard she goin' to jail, I 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 just climbing up the ladder Y'all never stop my All petty chitter-chatter only make my packets fatter Some peoples just to talk about lil' Kim Let's face it, I'm a way of for all of them
magazines rate worst and best dressed They got some nerve the ones Who do the ratings a mess Star Jones like me, she cheap and I like the best Damn, it must feel good to
You ain't 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 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 wish they'd shut the fuck up, damn grief You know your mouth's a For your tongue if you just close teeth
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 wrote her shit, up bitch! I heard she 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!
Ha ha, I know it's you bitches, I know 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, just on the count of Stop on her and think about you for a second Now that depressing, ain't it depressin'
See, that's why don't nobody talk you nothin' to talk about Get a hobby, bitch Learn how to make a quilt or Ha, is it really that you hate That's what it is, it? punch yourself in the mouth then, bitch!