| Lil' Kim F/ T-Boz |
| Miscellaneous |
| Nobody Do It Better Than Us |
| 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 |
| Cuz 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 |
| 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 |
| Cuz 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 |
| Cuz 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 |