n**** whats up?
You think you tough I'm fly s***
Has a b**** dope as f***
Sho nuff I'm guaranteed no diggities
Fight you like the f****** enemies
You would think there's f****** ten of me
When I'm sending these
Blows blows hoes want to roll like hydro
Wanna suck Timbaland's bone like you (barking in the background)
Fido I go
Scoop Lil' Kim
Me she her them and him
Gets high in a tunnel
They see my Lexus coming
They hear the bass rumbling
They come quick, they come quick
Like a d***, I make myself sick
I'm so m************ bad to the bone
Like my t****** are full blown
[Chorus:]
My style of rapping, my style
I'm such such a good rapper, I'm such such a good rapper
I give you good and plenty, yeah yeah
My styles the bomb diggy, my style
My style of rapping
I'm such such a good rapper, I'm such a good rapper
I give you good and plenty hmm hmm
My style the bomb diggy
I'm calling your cards like Sprint
Can't be me, can't see me
I'm low like Timb, ladies and gents
Dogs, cats and babies
Whoever but my style
I hope you croak from the rabies
Swayze, maybe I call your name
Ain't that a f****** shame
I'm too high for that
I'm great like the dane
Mane on main
If you decide to put your hands
On my f****** light
Like the cigarettes I light
You must burn, you better learn
From the pro
Who rock shows after shows
When it rains it pours
I hurt like the cold souls
My style polishes like nails and toes
You know, know
[Chorus]
You beg to be put on like cats
n**** know who I am
Now you want to sing and dance
You want to shake your stanky a**
Well I'm sorry Sam
God d***, ou ain't family
You hounding me, pounding me
With the same old story
You bore me
Lordy have mercy on all these groupies
Sorry cutie
Why you go and shake your bootie?
Cause there's only one Lil' Kim
The triple beam, the misdemean
n**** queen, whoomp, we Tag Team
So hot we melt like ice cream
Without the d*** riding
Dreams of smoking a California blunt
I got the lyrics to make you feel it
What you want n****?
I'm talking about my style
I am the flyest then RZA now
I'm talking about my style
Let me tell you about Missy's style
[Chorus]
Hey Timbaland be talking more s***
And Lil' Kim be talking more s***
Da Brat be talking more s***
Busta Rhymes be talking more s***
702 talk s***
And Aaliyah talk s***
Ginuwine be talking more s***
And I be talking more s***
And Total be talking more s***
Maganoo and St. Nick we be talking s***
Jimmy talking s*** too
We out
You think you tough I'm fly s***
Has a b**** dope as f***
Sho nuff I'm guaranteed no diggities
Fight you like the f****** enemies
You would think there's f****** ten of me
When I'm sending these
Blows blows hoes want to roll like hydro
Wanna suck Timbaland's bone like you (barking in the background)
Fido I go
Scoop Lil' Kim
Me she her them and him
Gets high in a tunnel
They see my Lexus coming
They hear the bass rumbling
They come quick, they come quick
Like a d***, I make myself sick
I'm so m************ bad to the bone
Like my t****** are full blown
[Chorus:]
My style of rapping, my style
I'm such such a good rapper, I'm such such a good rapper
I give you good and plenty, yeah yeah
My styles the bomb diggy, my style
My style of rapping
I'm such such a good rapper, I'm such a good rapper
I give you good and plenty hmm hmm
My style the bomb diggy
I'm calling your cards like Sprint
Can't be me, can't see me
I'm low like Timb, ladies and gents
Dogs, cats and babies
Whoever but my style
I hope you croak from the rabies
Swayze, maybe I call your name
Ain't that a f****** shame
I'm too high for that
I'm great like the dane
Mane on main
If you decide to put your hands
On my f****** light
Like the cigarettes I light
You must burn, you better learn
From the pro
Who rock shows after shows
When it rains it pours
I hurt like the cold souls
My style polishes like nails and toes
You know, know
[Chorus]
You beg to be put on like cats
n**** know who I am
Now you want to sing and dance
You want to shake your stanky a**
Well I'm sorry Sam
God d***, ou ain't family
You hounding me, pounding me
With the same old story
You bore me
Lordy have mercy on all these groupies
Sorry cutie
Why you go and shake your bootie?
Cause there's only one Lil' Kim
The triple beam, the misdemean
n**** queen, whoomp, we Tag Team
So hot we melt like ice cream
Without the d*** riding
Dreams of smoking a California blunt
I got the lyrics to make you feel it
What you want n****?
I'm talking about my style
I am the flyest then RZA now
I'm talking about my style
Let me tell you about Missy's style
[Chorus]
Hey Timbaland be talking more s***
And Lil' Kim be talking more s***
Da Brat be talking more s***
Busta Rhymes be talking more s***
702 talk s***
And Aaliyah talk s***
Ginuwine be talking more s***
And I be talking more s***
And Total be talking more s***
Maganoo and St. Nick we be talking s***
Jimmy talking s*** too
We out