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Krayzie Bone


[Big] Yeah, f*ck you
[Kim] f*ck you too
[Big] f*ck you b*tch
[Kim] f*ck you motherf*cker
[Big] You ain't sh*t anyway, f*ck you
[Kim] You ain't sh*t, you fat motherf*cker
[Big] Yeah, whatever whatever, you wasn't sayin' that when you was suckin' my di*k
[Kim] You wasn't sayin that when you was eatin my pus*y, you a nasty motherf*cker
[Big] Check it, uhh

[Refrain 1: Notorious B.I.G.]
What do ya do when yo' b*tch is untrue
Do you cut that hooker off and find someone new
I need another b*tch (another b*tch), in my life

[Verse 1: Notorious B.I.G.]
Uh-huh, uhh, uhh
I know he don't treat you like I treat you
Time to explain your game is see-through
Sex is lethal, I ain't gon' lie
Means to get ya back, I ain't gon' try
Like this y'all, my girl sucked anotha n*gga di*k y'all
Light skinned with the chromed out six y'all
Thought they was creepin, took trips to V-A every third weekend
While you was sleepin', he hit you on the box
Sixty-nine code non-stop
Shoulda left ya then, but my heart said not
You knew too much, the relationship grew too much
You knew about the crack vials, means to be trialed
Where I hid dough under the bathroom tile
Waited for a while, thought you would be the right thing
Then things got frightening
Peep the scene, sorta like Sam Rothstein
Guess you Ginger, huh, go figure
Never thought you could be a gold-digger
Take my dough and spend with the next n*gga
Asked my man Jigga, my ace boon coon
Told me cut the b*tch off 'fore the sh*t balloon
Now I'm like Brandy, Sittin' in My Room
p*ssy drunk listenin' to Stylistics tunes
Or the O'Jays, thinkin' bout the old days
My n*gga's like, f*ck that b*tch, go play
Baller, when she beep you, don't call her
Guess who I seen, that freak b*tch Paula
She was askin' bout ya whereabouts
Here's the digits, I know you can wear that out
Tear that out the frame, ya game so tight
We'll be all f*cking tonight, knahmean?!", uhh
(I'm f*cking you toniiight..) Feel me?

[Refrain 2: Lil' Kim]
What do ya do when your man is untrue
Do you cut the sucker off and find someone new
I need another man, in my life

[Verse 2: Lil' Kim]
Mmm, uhhh, uhhh!
'Member when you said you would die for me, sh*t
All of that was just lies to me
Motherf*cker shoulda never said bye to me
Now you cry for me, like Jodeci
It's like that y'all, my n*gga hit another b*tch from the back y'all
Black nasty and mad fat y'all; shoulda seen the ho
n*gga pack your sh*t, you out the do', ohh
What about the fight in The Mirage
I seen ya Benz parked outside my sister's garage
Said it was your friend Rog, bullsh*t
I ain't gonna keep puttin' up wit the bullsh*t
And still I, never sweat these b*tches
Q.B. hanged like plaques on the wall with your pictures
Scale them fishes, my love is concrete
Stashin' your heat in the passenger seat of the Nautica Jeep
We've been down for so long
Still a b*tch like me tryin' to hold on
Teary eyed, damn a b*tch steamin'
Girls steady screamin', "Kim you need to leave him!"
When I testified in court
Couldn't think straight thinkin' bout the b*tches I fought over you
n*gga have the sh*t you bought
And f*ck you, movin' is my last resort
You see, nine outta ten n*ggas ain't sh*t
One outta five n*ggas suck a di*k
You're mad at me, too bad she ain't as bad as me
Shoulda kept the freak b*tch off my canapé
Now you see, ain't no pus*y warm as mine
Long as mine, ain't no love as strong as this
When I sucked your di*k, it's like smokin' a roach
Uhh, why go from first class to coach

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