Intro/Chorus(Repeat *3)
  Fuck Bitches...Get Money
  Fuck Niggas....Get Money
  
  [Biggie]
  You wanna sip Moe on omy living room floor
  play Nintendo wit Ceas and Nino
  pick up my phone say Poppa not home
  sex all night mad damn in the morn
  Spend my vee, smoke all my weed
  tattoo on t-t sayin B-I-G
  Now check it
  you wanna be my main squeeze baby dont chat
  u wanna give me what i need baby wont ya
  picture life as my wife jus think
  Full length minx, fat X and O linx
  bracelets to match, conversation was all that
  showed you the safe combination and all that
  Guess you could say you the one I trusted
  who would ever think that you would spread like mustard
  Shit got hot, you sent feds to my spot
  took me to court tried to take all I got
  another intricate plot
  the bitch said I raped her..
  Damn why she wanna stick me for my paper?
  My mo-skee-no, mother Versace hottie
  come to find out, you was fuckin everybody
  you knew about me wit fake I.D.
  cases in Virginia/body in D.C.
  why always me thats what I get for trickin
  came out on bail..commence the ass kickin
  Lickin the door, wavin the 4-4
  all you heard was Poppa don't hit me no more
  disrespect my click/my shits imperial
  Fuck around and made a milkbox material
  you feel me..suckin dick....runnin your lips
  cuz of you
  Im on some real fuck a bitch shit..
  
  Chorus (repeat *4)
  
  [Lil' Kim]
  Niggas..betta grab a seat
  grab on ya dick as this bitch gets deep
  Deeper than a pussy of a bitch 6 feet
  stiff dicks feel sweet in this little petite
  Young Bitch from the streets guaranteed to stay down
  used to bring work outta town on Greyhound
  Now Im Billboard now/niggas pressed to hit it
  play me like a chicken,
  thinkin Im pressed to get it
  Rather do the killin than the stick up jooks
  rather count a million while you eat my pussy-pushme
  to the limit get my feelings in
  get me open while Im cummin down your throat-in
  you wanna be my main squeeze nigga-dontcha
  you wanna lick between my knees nigga
  dontcha wanna see me wit Big and 3 down the ave.
  blow up spots on bitches because Im there
  Break up affairs lick shots in the air
  you get vex and start swingin everywhere
  me shiftee? Now you wanna pistil whip me
  pull out your 9, while I cock on mine
  and what nigga/I aint got time for this
  so what nigga/Im not tryin to hear that shit
  Now you wanna buy me diamonds and Armani suits
  age of the Adini and Chanel Nine boots
  Things to make up for all the games and the lies
  Hallmark cards, sayin I apologize
  Is you wit me, how could you ever decieve me
  but paybacks a bitch motherfucker, believe me
  Naw I aint gay this aint no lesbo flow
  jus a lil somethin to let you motherfuckers know....
  
  Chorus