I heard she mad rich, I she dead broke I she sniffin' coke (Shut up, bitch) Ayo Kim can spit, man she don't write her Nah Biggie her shit (Shut up, bitch)
I heard she goin' to jail, I she out on bail She done up now (Shut up, bitch) Why she get her fixed, why she got bigger tits Man, get off my girl's (Shut up, bitch)
talkin', all these haters hawkin' Paparazzi stalkin' pictures while I'm walkin' Damn, a bitch breathe, gimmie room please I'm in the e'ry day if I piss or sneeze
I used to ride in a Lebaron Now you can me in the SLR Mercedes McLaren Gotta put the doors up, haters ya jaws up I'm in the Trump International, thirty up
You payin' my bills, so you ain't sayin' nothin' Ain't it real then you need to stop frontin' You say you got this but we don't see And people if you feel me get whole shit jumpin'
Used to about the way I wore my clothes Now every chick look like Lil' Kim in they Now don't come around here with Wendy Williams shit Get yo facts straight or up, bitch
I heard she mad rich, I heard she broke I heard she sniffin' (Shut up, bitch) Ayo Kim can spit, man she write her shit 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 get her fixed, why she got bigger tits Man get off my shit (Shut up, bitch)
I that people starin' 'cause this chick stay appearin' In somethin' made with engineerin' [Incomprehensible] Homes with doors and heated marble floors Whores heated 'cause Momma back and hotter 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 biggest in the biz So hate me, nigga, it is what it is
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 see nothin' And people if you feel me get whole shit jumpin'
So don't believe e'rythin' you Just a q-tip, niggaz be all in ya ear Three hundred and sixty-five of the year Shit I done heard it all my career
I heard she mad rich, I heard she broke I she sniffin' coke (Shut up, bitch) Ayo Kim can spit, man she don't write her Nah Biggie wrote her (Shut up, bitch)
I heard she goin to jail, I heard she out on She fucked up now (Shut up, bitch) Why she get her nosed fixed, why she got tits Man get off my shit (Shut up, bitch)
I just keep climbing up the ladder, y'all never stop my All this petty chitter-chatter only make my fatter peoples jobs just to talk about Lil' Kim Let's face it, I'm a way of life for all of
Tabloid rate worst and best dressed They got some nerve the ones who do the ratings look a mess Star Jones don't like me, she cheap and I like the Damn, it must feel to Payless
You payin' my bills, so you ain't sayin' nothin' Ain't keepin' it real then you to stop frontin' You say you got this but we see nothin' And if you feel me get this whole shit jumpin'
You know hate to see another nigga eat Quick to put niggaz business in the street I wish they'd the fuck up, damn good grief You know your a cage for your tongue If you just close your
I heard she mad rich, I heard she dead I heard she sniffin' (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 fucked up now (Shut up, bitch) Why she get her nosed fixed, why she got bigger Man, get off my shit (Shut up, bitch)
Haha, I know it's you bitches, I know it's killin' you back, oh my God You had a voodoo doll and everything, worthless You knew, 'Don't let her come back Jesus Please let her come back'
But she's bitches Haha, okay look, just, on the of three Stop on her and think about you for a second Now that depressing, ain't it depressin' See, that's why don't nobody talk you
Ain't nothin' to talk Get yourself a hobby, bitch, learn how to make a quilt or Ha, is it really that you you? That's what it is ain't it, punch yourself in the mouth then, bitch