feat/T-Boz & Puff Daddy
[Lil' Kim] (Puffy)
(Yeah)
This is it, this is the one
(That's what I'm talkin' about right here)
Aye yo Puff I don't think they ready for this one
(They ain't ready baby)
You ready? (No doubt)
Yeah me too (Let's do it)
[Lil' Kim]
If gettin' money is a crime, then I confess
It ain't about money, I could care less
I used to be a B now I'm a C breast
I get em hard, you handle the rest
My music like heartburn, burn your chest
Like a nigga stick the ax inside your backs
You be like, "What the fuck was that shit?!"
Gimme some more
I love my fans, gotta make 'em dance
Would I ever make a whack joint? (Not a chance)
All my male friends call me M&M
Cause my pussy melt in your mouth and not in your hands
I'm just a bad girl always rockin' thongs
With the see-who's-stockin' skaters with the Lizzy's
Purpose with the deadbeats
Usually spotted by my Goldilocks
While birds movin' flocks, I'm movin' drops
Cop the Ferrari when I'm roomin' the range
Two of the same, it ain't a thang, pocket the change
Now I'm just doin' my thing enjoyin' the fame
Why not ain't no other bitches hot in the game
1 - [T-Boz]
Nobody do it better than us
Nobody do it better than us
Nobody do it better than us
Nobody do it better than us
Nobody do it better than us
Nobody do it better than us
[Lil' Kim]
Lil' Kim, yeah everybody knows me
In a class by myself, never where the ho's be
I just avoid where all my foes be
Cause God damn muthafuckas is nosey
Wanna know what I'm wearing? What I'm drivin'? What I'm doin'?
Where I hang out at? Who the fuck I'm screwin'
Damn I move way out to the boondocks
So I can have a little bit of privacy
You bought a tiny ass condo
Way across the water with a telescope
So you can spy on me
You clowns belong in the circus
Steady tryin' to hurt us
Tell me what's the purpose
They say I'm prejudice, the only presidents that I fuck with
Is the ones that's dead, like the big heads
Never stingy with my Benji's
Got enough dough to buy the West Indies
Invest in Fendi's, own Laurendi's
Start my own doll like Mark & Mindy's
Free all my niggas from the penitentiary
And keep puttin' out records till the turn of the century
Repeat 1
[Lil' Kim]
Uh uh, hold up, wait, hold up, wait a minute
You got a 5 and I got a 6
Back it up!
What's wrong with this picture?
Nigga pack it up!
I need a 6 figga nigga (uh huh)
Yours is big but mines is bigger
Cause the Benji's is what it's all about
Do my ladies know what I'm talkin' about
If my shoes cost more than your car
Hah, don't expect to get far
You the kinda nigga that like to plot
Call your friends, tell 'em that you hit the jackpot
I keep razors in my box for all you womanizers
That's how much I despise it's up
I don't get it I ain't wit it
Can't see how other woman did it
Niggas screamin' gimme, can't get a penny
Yeah I got plenty
But you ain't got any?
Now picture me takin' my hard earned money
Throwin' it away by spendin' it on a dummy
All he gon' do is spend it on another honey
I say let the nigga stay bummy
I don't need a nigga I jerks it out
Take it old school and smurf it out
Give me a beat and I'll murk it out
Niggas know QB gon' work it out!
Repeat 1
[T-Boz]
Nobody do it to you better than us
Nobody do it to you better than us
Nobody do it to you better than us
Nobody do it to you better than us
[Puffy] (T-Boz)
(Can't nobody do it to you better than us)
Nobody
As we proceed to give you what you need
(Can't nobody do it to you better than us)
In 2000 baby
(Can't nobody do it to you better than us)
And we rock on and on
All hail the Queen
(Can't nobody do it to you better than us)
All hail the King
B.I.G forever and we won't stop
Roc-A-Fella
Undeas
Lil' Ceasar
Brizz, Lil'
C-Gutta, Money L
Trife, nigga Blake C
