Queen Bitch II Lyrics

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Queen Bitch II Lyrics

Artist Lil Kim

Puff Daddy- Yeah, uh Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh Beotch! Come on, yeah Uh, uh He-he y'all

ain't ready Come on now, turn me up a little bit Every thing you heard Yo that's

my word You play the herd And repeat every word It get on your nerves To see how

we swerve Watches that shine Dimes with his and her furs Straight from the curb

To the suburb In the black suburb Plucking birds, getting served Y'all ain't

never learned How this world turn Thought it was over, huh Now we returned! To

whom it may concern When you're hot you burn Maybe it wasn't meant to be Or it

just ain't your turn The rules also stern Nigga get what you earn And we still

move in silence Nigga ya heard? Lil' Kim- Y'all know who y'all are Wanna battle?

Better call an end to all that shit You legit? Spit a bar What? See I won the

show Got the illest flow Finding loads of bank rolls in my underclothes It's the

original And everybody know I rock diamonds that's red, white and indigo I am

undroppable, untoppable You can't hold me down Don't you know I am unstoppable

Niggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear I amma tell you know, just like

I told you last year Niggas ain't stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh Too

many bitches just be licking the dick and And I am a picky one I like my dicks

rock hard Not the sticky ones that taste like slaw Oh something missing The

shower pissing All up in your mouth What? You think I am kidding? Cause

everything we do (That's right) We got a right to (Come on) You criticize me we

despise you If what they say is true We the baddest crew I am far from broke So

why should I be mad at you? Notorious BIG (Puff Daddy)- Uh, uh Pardon my French

but uh Sometimes I get kind of Peeved at these weak emcee's With these supreme

baller like Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g Y'all niggas sound like me

(Beotch!) Pardon my French but uh Sometimes I get kind of Peeved at these week

emcee's You niggas got some audacity You sold a million now you're half of me

Get off my dick, kick it bitch (Beotch!) Lil' Kim (Puffy)- You must be out your

mind Or you must be high Fucking with the Teflon bitch from the Sty No where

near shy see I make you cry The way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby (Oh yeah

and by the way) (You got one more day) (All you got to pay boo you got something

to say) Yeah bring it on bitch You ain't strong bitch Thought you'd be around

long Wrong bitch Got nothing but love (But when push comes to shove) We turn to

thugs (And we put on them gloves) Commence to licking slugs You ain't giving up

More bags zipping up Fake thug, nigga what? Notorious BIG (Puff Daddy)- Uh, uh

Pardon my French but uh Sometimes I get kind of Peeved at these weak emcee's

With these supreme baller like Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g Y'all niggas

sound like me (BEOTCH!) Pardon my French but uh Sometimes I get kind of Peeved

at these week emcee's You niggas got some audacity You sold a million now you're

half of me Get off my dick, kick it bitch (BEOTCH!) Pardon my French but uh

Sometimes I get kind of Peeved at these weak emcee's With these supreme baller

like Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g Y'all niggas sound like me (BEOTCH!)

Pardon my French but uh (All hail the king and queen) Sometimes I get kind of

Peeved at these week emcee's (2000 baby, Bad Boy) You niggas got some audacity

You sold a million now you're half of me Get off my dick, kick it bitch

(BEOTCH!) (Rock on and on and on)

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