I heard she mad rich, I heard she dead 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 heard she goin' to jail, I heard she out on She fucked up now, shut up bitch! Why she got her fixed, why she got bigger tits Why is y'all on my shit, damn, up bitch!
Everybody talkin', all these haters Paparazzi stalkin' takin' pictures while I'm Damn, a bitch breathe? Gimmie room, please I'm in the paper e'ry day if I piss or
I used to ride in a rental Now you can me in the SLR Mercedes Mclaren (Hey, Kim, up?) put the doors 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 nothin' 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)
to talk about the way I wore my clothes Now every chick look like Kim in they videos Now don't come around here with that Williams shit Get yo facts straight or shut up
I she mad rich, I heard she dead broke I heard she coke, shut up bitch! Ayo Kim can spit, man, she don't her shit Nah, Biggie her shit, shut up bitch! I heard she goin' to jail, I heard she out on She fucked up now, shut up bitch! Why she got her nosed fixed, why she got bigger Why is on my shit, damn, shut up bitch!
I hate that people starin' 'cause this stay appearin' In made with German enginerin', Rack n' Pinion stearin' Homes with French doors and heated marble Whores heated 'cause momma and hotter than before
Big bank, hold like the late Frank I does what you can't, I'm that you ain't I'm La Bella Don, the bitch in the biz So don't me, nigga, it is what it is
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 feel me get this ho shit
So don't e'rythin' you hear like a Q-tip, niggaz be all in ya ear Three hundred and sixty five days of the Shit, I heard it all throughout my career (What say?)
I heard she mad rich, I she dead broke I heard she coke, shut up bitch! Ayo Kim can spit, man, she write her shit Nah, Biggie her shit, shut up bitch! I heard she to jail, I heard she out on bail She done up now, shut up bitch! Why she got her fixed, why she got bigger tits Why is on my shit, damn, shut up bitch!
I just keep climbing up the never stop my swagger All this petty chitter-chatter only my packets fatter Some jobs just to talk about lil' Kim Let's face it, I'm a way of life for all of
Tabloid magazines rate and best dressed They got some nerve when the Who do the look a mess Star don't like me, she cheap and I like the best Damn, it must good to payless
You ain't my bills, so you ain't sayin' 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'
You know niggaz to see another nigga eat Quick to put another business in the street I wish they'd shut the up, damn good grief You know mouth's a cage For your tongue if you close your teeth
I she mad rich, I heard she dead broke I she sniffin' coke, shut up bitch! Ayo Kim can spit, man, she don't write her Nah, Biggie wrote her shit, 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 y'all on my shit, damn, up bitch!
Ha ha, I know it's killin' you bitches, I know it's you back, oh, my God You had a doll and everything, worthless, bitch! You just knew, let her come back, Jesus! Please, let her come back!
But she's back Ha ha, okay, look, just on the count of Stop focusing on her and think about you for a Now that depressing, ain't it depressin'
See, that's why nobody talk about you Ain't nothin' to about Get yourself a hobby, Learn how to a quilt or sumin' Ha, is it really you hate you? That's it is, ain't it? punch yourself in the mouth then, bitch!