Dont ask me how I get it
I get it, right?
I, I, I get it
I, I, I get it
I, I, I get it, yeah
(I run me up)
I, I, I get it
I, I, I get it
I, I, I get it, yeah
(I run me up)
The bank dont stop
Cause they put me in cuffs
Still made money up in the can
What the f**?
Ill have a baby to buy you, baby
If you a billionaire
Write the cheque before I come
Just sign right here
Ima stay rich, I aint gonna die
Tryin to spend my sh**
Ima die
Tryin to spend your sh**
Now a days these rap n***as
On some feminine sh**
So I guess Queen B
Gon be the man of this sh**
Laughin at these rap b**hes
On some amateur sh**
Theyre better off makin a livin
On some janitor sh**
Who the hell is this chick?
She been out kinda long
Had one hot song, I'm sorry, I missed it
Too busy being conceded puttin on my lipstick
Takin trips out in Cali, chillin with the Hiltons
Yeah, Im chillin Kim top billin
With the top down
Pourin money through the ceilin
I get it
The lifestyle you only rap about
I live it
My man buy me cars that you hoes be rentin
I'm cla**y like a Phantom, you a Honda Civic
Lil Kim got your whole bank
Stop, I get it