I heard she mad rich, I heard she 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 she out on bail She fucked up now, shut up bitch! Why she got her nosed fixed, why she got tits Why is on my shit, damn, shut up bitch!
Everybody talkin', all these hawkin' Paparazzi stalkin' takin' pictures while I'm Damn, can't a bitch Gimmie room, please I'm in the paper day if I piss or sneeze
I to ride in a rental Lebaron Now you can catch me in the SLR Mercedes (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 sayin' Ain't keepin' it real you need to stop frontin' You say you got this but we don't see And people if you feel me get ho shit jumpin' (Get it jumpin', bitch)
Used to about the way I wore my clothes Now every chick like lil' Kim in they videos Now don't around here with that Wendy Williams shit Get yo facts or shut up bitch
I she mad rich, I heard she dead broke I she sniffin' coke, shut up bitch! Ayo Kim can spit, man, she don't her shit Nah, Biggie wrote her shit, up bitch! I she goin' to jail, I heard she out on bail She done fucked up now, up bitch! Why she got her nosed fixed, why she got tits Why is on my shit, damn, shut up bitch!
I that people starin' 'cause this chick stay appearin' In somethin' made with enginerin', Rack n' Pinion stearin' with French doors and heated marble floors Whores heated 'cause momma back and hotter than
Big bank, rank like the late Frank I does what you can't, I'm that you ain't I'm La Don, the biggest bitch in the biz So hate me, nigga, it is what it is
You ain't payin' my bills, so you ain't nothin' keepin' 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 ho shit jumpin'
So don't e'rythin' you hear Just a Q-tip, niggaz be all in ya ear hundred and sixty five days of the year Shit, I done heard it all throughout my (What say?)
I heard she mad rich, I she dead broke I heard she coke, shut up bitch! Ayo Kim can spit, man, she don't write her Nah, wrote 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 nosed fixed, why she got tits Why is on my shit, damn, shut up bitch!
I keep climbing up the ladder Y'all stop my swagger All this chitter-chatter only make my packets fatter Some peoples jobs to talk about lil' Kim Let's face it, I'm a way of life for all of
Tabloid magazines rate worst and dressed They got nerve when the ones Who do the ratings look a Star Jones don't like me, she and I like the best Damn, it must feel to payless
You ain't my bills, so you ain't sayin' nothin' Ain't keepin' it real then you need to stop You say you got this but we see nothin' And people if you me get this ho shit jumpin'
You know niggaz to see another nigga eat Quick to put another niggaz 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 your
I heard she mad rich, I heard she dead I she sniffin' 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 fucked up now, up bitch! Why she got her fixed, why she got bigger tits Why is y'all on my shit, damn, 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, don't let her back, Jesus! Please, let her come back!
But she's back Ha ha, okay, look, on the count of three Stop on her and think about you for a second Now that depressing, ain't it depressin'
See, that's why nobody talk about you Ain't nothin' to about Get a hobby, bitch how to make a quilt or sumin' Ha, is it that you hate you? what it is, ain't it? Just yourself in the mouth then, bitch!