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Hook:
I heard she mad rich, I heard she dead broke
I heard she sniffin' coke
SHUT UP CHICK!!!!
Ayo Kim can spit, man she don't write her s**t
Nah Biggie wrote her s**t
SHUT UP CHICK!!!!
I heard she goin to jail, I heard she out on bail
She done fked up now
SHUT UP CHICK!!!!
Why she get her nosed fixed, why she got bigger t*ts
Man get off my girl's s**t
SHUT UP CHICK!!!!
Verse 1:
Everybody talkin', all these haters hawkin'
Paparazzi stalkin' takin' pictures while I'm walkin'
d*mn can't a b*tch breathe, gimmie room please
I'm in the paper e'ry day if I pi*s or sneeze
I used to ride in a rental Lebaron
Now you can catch me in the SLR Mercedes McLaren (Hey Kim what up)
Gotta put the doors up, haters pick ya jaws up
I'm in the Trump International, 30 floors up (so high)
You ain't payin' my bills, so you ain't sayin' nothin'
Ain't keepin' it real then you need to stop frontin'
You say you got this but we don't see nothin'
And people if you feel me get this whole s**t jumpin'
(Get it jumpin' b*tch)
Used to talk about the way I wore my clothes
Now every chick look like Lil' Kim in they videos
Now don't come around here with that Wendy Williams s**t
Get yo facts straight or shut up b*tch
Hook:
I heard she mad rich, I heard she dead broke
I heard she sniffin' coke
SHUT UP CHICK!!!!
Ayo Kim can spit, man she don't write her s**t
Nah Biggie wrote her s**t
SHUT UP CHICK!!!!
I heard she goin to jail, I heard she out on bail
She done fked up now
SHUT UP CHICK!!!!
Why she get her nosed fixed, why she got bigger t*ts
Man get off my girl's s**t
SHUT UP CHICK!!!!
Verse 2:
I hate that people starin' 'cause this chick stay appearin'
In somethin' made with german enginerin', ?
Homes with french doors and heated marble floors
Wh*res heated 'cause Momma back and hotter than before
Big bank, hold rank like the late Frank
I does what you can't, I'm everythin' that you ain't
I'm La Bella Don, the biggest b*tch in the biz
So dont hate me nigg*, it is what it is
You ain't payin' my bills, so you ain't sayin' nothin'
Ain't keepin' it real then you need to stop frontin'
You say you got this but we don't see nothin'
And people if you feel me get this whole s**t jumpin'
So don't believe e'rythin' you hear
Just like a q-tip, be all in ya ear, 365 days of the year
s**t I done heard it all throughout my career (what they say?)
Hook:
I heard she mad rich, I heard she dead broke
I heard she sniffin' coke
SHUT UP CHICK!!!!
Ayo Kim can spit, man she don't write her s**t
Nah Biggie wrote her s**t
SHUT UP CHICK!!!!
I heard she goin to jail, I heard she out on bail
She done fked up now
SHUT UP CHICK!!!!
Why she get her nosed fixed, why she got bigger t*ts
Man get off my girl's s**t
SHUT UP CHICK!!!!
Verse 3:
I just keep climbing up the ladder, y'all never stop my swagger
All this petty chitter-chatter only make my packets fatter
Some peoples jobs just to talk about Lil' Kim
Let's face it, I'm a way of life for all of them
Tabloid magazines rate worst and best dressed
They got some nerve when the ones who do the ratings look a mess
Star Jones don't like me, she cheap and I like the best
d*mn, it must feel good to Payless
You ain't payin' my bills, so you ain't sayin' nothin'
Ain't keepin' it real then you need to stop frontin'
You say you got this but we don't see nothin'
And people if you feel me get this whole s**t jumpin'
You know hate to see another nigg* eat
Quick to put another business in the street
I wish they'd shut the fk up, d*mn good grief
You know your mouth's a cage for your tongue if you just close your teeth
Hook:
I heard she mad rich, I heard she dead broke
I heard she sniffin' coke
SHUT UP CHICK!!!!
Ayo Kim can spit, man she don't write her s**t
Nah Biggie wrote her s**t
SHUT UP CHICK!!!!
I heard she goin to jail, I heard she out on bail
She done fked up now
SHUT UP CHICK!!!!
Why she get her nosed fixed, why she got bigger t*ts
Man get off my girl's s**t
SHUT UP CHICK!!!!
Outro:
Haha I know it's killin' you girls, I know it's killin' you
She's back, oh my God
You had a voodoo doll and everything, worthless b*tch
You just knew, 'Don't let her come back Jesus, please don't let her come back'
But she's back girls
Haha, okay look, just, on the count of three
Stop focusing on her and think about you for a second
Now ain't that depressing, ain't it depressin'
See, that's why don't nobody talk about you
Ain't nothin' to talk about
Get yourself a hobby b*tch, learn how to make a quilt or sumin'
Ha, is it really that you hate you?