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you got it goin' on, wha wha, uh, wha wha, you got it goin' on, wha wha, uh, wha wha, you got it goin' on, wha wha, uh, wha wha, you got it goin' on, wha wha, i used to be scared of the dick, now i throw lips to the shit, handle it like a real bitch, heather hunter, janet jack-me, take it in the butt, yah, yazz wha, i got land in switzerland, even got sand in the marylands, bahamas in the spring, baby, it's a big momma thing, can't tell by the diamonds in my rings, that's how many times i wanna cum, twenty-one, and another one, and another one, and another one, 24 carots nigga, that's when i'm fuckin wit' the average nigga, work the shaft, brothers be battin' me, and oh, don'tcha like the way i roll, and play wit' my bushy, tell me what's on your mind when your tongues in the pussy, is it marriage, baby carriage, shit no, on a dime shit is mine, got to keep 'em comin' all the time, ], killas be quiet, my nigga bring the riots, tough talk, tough walk, shit is tired, you wanna be this queen b, but ya can't be, that's why your mad at me, killas be quiet, my nigga bring the riots, tough talk, tough walk, shit is tired, you wanna be this queen b, but ya can't be, that's why your mad at me, how b.i.g. and 'un' trust you in the studio with me, don't they know i'm tryin' to sex you continuosly, pull a high power coup make, you jump ship, leave who you wit', i'm with the roc-a-fella crew, trip you for the cheese, tear your boom up, spread a ill boomer, make you flip on little ceas, pushin backwards, get the doe from your platinum hits, rock little kim hats and shit, i gets down and dirty for the doe, i got love and big know it, he must got the studio bug, probably, as we speak he's on his way up the street, with the m.a.f.i.a. thugs and all types of heat, but i ain't tryin' to beef, i'm just tryin to eat, horizontally, the way i hold my iron, sweet, and, no, my niggas, but i like the sound, lil' kim and jigga, it sound like figures, killas be quiet, my nigga bring the riots, tough talk, tough walk, shit is tired, you wanna be this queen b, but ya can't be, that's why your mad at me, killas be quiet, my nigga bring the riots, tough talk, tough walk, shit is tired, you wanna be this queen b, but ya can't be, that's why your mad at me, before i caught some niggas disease, got caught with his ki's, big scooped a young bitch off her knees, threw me at high priced beam's, face on tv's, platinum cd's, shit, i never faught, saw a nigga whah, pussy greased up, stack the g's up, keeps the knees up, what the fuck, stay fillin, half a millin, geneva diva, yeah, i throws it down, lay around, clown the clock stops for no one, never 68 and owe 1, takes one to know one, better off wit the playboy magazines uh, fuckin' wit da don, push the keys, g's threes for pape's, yeah, i ride crate state to state, lieutenant takes mad dimes from new york to anaheim, while you daydreamin' wine, i'll just keep gettin mine, and i'm married to this, ya'll strategy misses still plannin weddin's, m.a.f.i.a. also deadens all the bullshit, any type of threatens to pull shit, uh, killas be quiet, my nigga bring the riots, tough talk, tough walk, shit is tired, you wanna be this queen b, but ya can't be, that's why your mad at me

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Artist: lil' kim