You got it going on
Wha wha
Yeah wha wha
You got it going on
wha wha
Uh wha wha
You got it going on
Wha wha
Yeah wha wha
You got it going on
wha wha
I used to be
scared of the dick
Now I throw lips
to the shit
Handle it
like a real bitch
Heather Hunter
Janet Jacme
Take it in the butt
Yah yazz wha
I got land
in Switzerland
Even got sand
in the Marylands
Bahamas in the spring
Baby it's a Big Momma thing
Can't tell by the
diamonds in my rings
That's how many times
I wanna cum twenty one
And another one
And another one
And another one
twenty four karats #####
That's when I'm fucking
with the average #####
Work the shaft
Brothers be babbling
And oh
Don'tcha like the way I roll
and play with my bushy
Tell me what's
on your mind
when your tongue's
in the pussy
Is it marriage
Baby carriage
Shit no on a dime
Shit is mine
Got to keep 'em coming
all the time
Killas be quiet
my ##### bring the riots
Tough talk tough walk
Shit is tired
You wanna be this
Queen B but ya can't be
That's why you're
mad at me
Killas be quiet
my ##### bring the riots
Tough talk tough walk
Shit is tired
You wanna be this
Queen B but ya can't be
That's why you're
mad at me
How B.I.G. and Un trust you
in the studio with me
Don't they know I'm trying
to sex you continuously
Pull a high power Coupe
Make you jump ship
Leave who you with
Run with the Roc A Fella crew
Trick ya for the cheese
Tear your boom up
Spread a ill rumor
Make you flip on Lil' Cease
Twist you backwards
Get the dough from
your platinum hits
Rock Lil' Kim hats and shit
I gets down and dirty for the dough
I got love and B.I.G. know it
He must got the studio bugged
Probably as we speak
he's on his way up the street
with the M.A.F.I.A. thugs
and all types of heat
But I ain't trying to beef
I'm just trying to eat
horizontally the way
I hold my iron sweet
and no my #####
but I like the sound
Lil' Kim and Jigga
It sound like figures
Killas be quiet
My ##### bring the riots
Tough talk tough walk
Shit is tired
You wanna be this
Queen B but ya can't be
That's why you're
mad at me
Killas be quiet
My ##### bring the riots
Tough talk tough walk
Shit is tired
You wanna be this
Queen B but ya can't be
That's why you're mad
Before I caught
some ##### disease
Got caught with his keys
B.I.G. scooped
a young bitch off her knees
Threw me at high priced Beams
Face on TVs platinum CDs
Shit I never flip
It's on ##### what
pussy greased up
Stack the Gs up
Keeps the knees up
What the fuck
Stay fillin' half a mill'n
Geneva Diva
Yeah I throws it down
Lay around
Clown the clock
Stops for no one
Never 68 and owe one
Takes one to know one
Better off with the
Playboy magazine
Uh fucking with the Don
Push the keys GS3s to papes
Y'all riding crates
state to state
Lieutenant takes mad dimes
from New York to Anaheim
While you daydream and whine
I just keep gettin mine
and I'm married to this
Y'all strategy listens
still plannin' weddings
M.A.F.I.A. also deadens
all the bullshit
Any type of threatens
to pull shit uh
Killas be quiet
My ##### bring the riots
Tough talk tough walk
shit is tired
You wanna be this
Queen B but ya can't be
That's why you're
mad at me
Killas be quiet
My ##### bring the riots
Tough talk tough walk
Shit is tired
You wanna be this
Queen B but ya can't be
That's why you're
mad at me
Killas be quiet
My ##### bring the riots
Tough talk tough walk
Shit is tired
You wanna be this
Queen B but ya can't be
That's why you're
mad at me