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Whoa, whoa, whoa,
Aiyyo, Tim man, this the jump off here, man
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, it's Queen Bee,
the jump off, come on

I been gone for a minute, now I'm at the jump off
in the club in case somethin' jumps off
And up before the hive, let the pump off
In the graveyard is where you get off

All we do is party
And buy everybody at the bar
Black Barbie in Bulgari
I'm tryin' to leave in Ferrari

Spread love, that's what a mob do
Keep it gangsta, look out for her,
I'm the wicked bitch of the east, you better keep the peace,
Or out the beast

We the still there's room for improvement
Our presence is felt like a Black movement
Seven quarter to eights, back to back 'em
And I'm sittin' on chrome, times platinum

is for my peeps
With the Bentleys, the Hummers, the
Escalades, twenty three inch
Jumpin' out the with the Tims, keep your bread up

And live
coast, West coast, worldwide
All my in the hood, stay fly
And if your ballin', let me you say right

It's Kim and Timbaland, niggas, shit, ya drawers
Special delivery for you and
I rep for bitches, he rep for
If you rep for hood then make some noise

I got my eye on the guy in the Woolrich
he know Queen Bee got the ill deep throat?
Uh, let me you what I'm all about
How I make a Sprite can disappear in my

Shake up the dice, throw your ice
Bet it all playa, the price
Money a thing, throw it out like rice
Been the world, cop the same thing twice

Rub on my tits, on my ass
some, step on the gas
Pop the cork and up the hash
You what we about, sex, drugs and cash

This is for my
the Bentleys, the Hummers, the Benz
Escalades, twenty three rims
Jumpin' out the Jaguar with the Tims, keep your up

And live
East coast, coast, worldwide
All my playas in the hood, fly
And if ballin', let me hear you say right

Enter the of the Playboy, pin up girl
Buttnaked, dressed in but pearls
You wanna me 'cause ya know I'm freaky
And ya eat me 'cause ya say I'm sexy

Got a man in Japan and a in Tahiti
me, sweety, I got enough to feed the needy
No need to be greedy, I got mad that's pretty
Chicks by the and all different flavors

Mafioso, how this thing go
Now everybody get with the lingo
Shake your body, body, move your body,
On the floor, don't hurt nobody body

I'm the one that put the in the Rover
When I'm steppin' out the Range, yo it's
Comin' through in the Brooklyn gear
We 'gone do this just like Big Poppa was

This is for my
With the Bentleys, the Hummers, the
Escalades, twenty three inch
Jumpin' out the Jaguar the Tims, keep your bread up

And good
East coast, West coast,
All my in the hood, stay fly
And if ballin', let me hear you say right

Yeah, to the what, yeah, oh, yo, your bread up
Yeah and worldwide and fly nigga, yeah, man
Right, right, right, right, Bee, LB

Two thousand and fuckin' three, why not? We it hot
Come to know the spot, come on,
She back at it, why she be? Come on, yeah
B.I.G., Freaky Tah, yeah, yeah, yeah, L's, 'em, oh