[Lil' Kim]   This is it this is the one   That's what I'm talkin' about right here   Yo Puff I don't think they ready for this one   They ain't ready   You ready?   No doubt   Yea me too   Let's do it      If gettin' money is a crime then I confess   It ain't about money I could care less   I used to be a B now I'm a C breast   I get em hard you handle the rest   My music like heartburn burn your chest   Like a nigga stick the axe inside your backs   You be like "What the fuck was that shit!"   Gimme some more I love my fans   Gotta make em dance   Would I ever make a whack joint   Not a chance   Show my male friends call me M&M's   'cause my pussy melt in your mouth and not in your hands   Just a bad girl always rockin' dimes   With the see-who's-stockin' skaters with the Lizzy's   Purpose with the deadbeats   Usually spited by my Goldilocks   While first movin' flocks I'm movin' drops   Cop the Ferrari when I'm roomin' the range   Two of the same it ain't a thang pocket the change   Now I'm just doin' my thing enjoyin' the fame   Why not ain't no other bitches hot in the game      1 - [T-boz]   Nobody do it better than us   Nobody do it better than us   Nobody do it better than us   Nobody do it better than us   Nobody do it better than us   Nobody do it better than us      Lil' Kim yeah everybody knows me   In a class by myself never where the ho's be   I just avoid where all my foes be   'cause God damn muthafuckas is nosey   Wanna know what I'm wearing   What I'm drivin what I'm doin'   Where I hang out at who the fuck I'm screwin'   Damn I move way out to the boondocks   So I can have a little bit of privacy   You bought a tiny ass condo   Way across the water with a telescope   So you can spy on me   You clowns belong in the circus   Steady tryin' to hurt us   Tell me what's the purpose   They say I'm prejudice   The only presidents that I fuck with   Is the ones that's dead   Like the big heads   Never stingy with my Benji's   Got enough dough to buy the West Indies   Invest in Fendi's own Laurendi's   Start my own doll like Mark & Mindy's   Free all my niggas from the penitentiary   Yea keep puttin' out records till the turn of the century      Repeat 1      You got a 5 and I got a 6   Back it up   What's wrong with this picture nigga   Pack it up   I need a 6 figga nigga (uh huh)   Yours is big but mines is bigga   'cause the Benji's is what it's all about   Do my ladies know what I'm talkin' about   If my shoes cost more than your car   Ha don't expect to get far   You the kinda nigga that like to plot   Call your friends tell em that you hit the jackpot   I keep razors in my bras   For all you womanizers   That's how much I despise it's up   I don't get it I ain't wit it   Can't see how other woman did it   Niggas screamin' gimme   Can't get a penny   Yea I got plenty   But you ain't got any?   Now picture me takin' my hard earned money   Throwin' it away by spendin' it on a dummy   All he gon' do is spend it on another honey   I say let the nigga stay bummy   I don't need a nigga I jerks it out   Take it old school and smurf it out   Give me a B and I'll merk it out   Niggas know QB gon' work it out      Repeat 1      Nobody   As we proceed to give you what you need   In 2000 baby   And we rock on and on   All hail the Queen   All hail the King   BIG forever and we won't stop