Lil’ Kim - Spell Check lyrics
[Lil’ Kim - Spell Check lyrics]
I'm the L-IL to the K-IM
And not B-IG, RIP ba-by
I, rep BK and the, NYC
Don't no bitch do it like I D-ID
And, since nine-six a chick been on TV
Like, MTV and, BET so T-R-L and, one oh-six
I'm in heavy RO when they play my shit
Momma push whips like BM Dubs
And your BM trip when she see me in the club
Your man, five oh
I don't see him in the club
Cause he out in the CT with
A dick in his butt
Y'all stay OT while I stay OC
That's, out the country with the A-R-A-B's
With my girl M to the O to the E
She ride like a soldier, that's my co-D
I'm "Bella" to that death and
Don't ask why
Cause the "Mafia" is P-U-S-S-Y
And I'm more nigga than them bitch-ass guys
Cause they took the stand, on the DA's side
I'm the B-A-D-D-E-S T
Chick in the game - what the
Fuck I gotta spell it out?
I keep it G-A-N-G-S T-A
What more can I say - what the
Fuck I gotta spell it out?
BK's finest, straight out the S T-U-Y
And the girl stay fly - yo what
The fuck I gotta spell it out?
It's the Q-U double-E-N B double-E
Hoes wanna be me - what the
Fuck I gotta spell it out?
I'm in the Lamb' or the
Ferrari when I'm MIA
Take the Spyder down the strip
When I'm in V-A
The game slow, gotta put a little work in DC
I ball like I'm WNBA's MVP
On, ESPN or, NBC
I like it raw like my boy the late ODB
Stop pullin out them burners on them DVD's
You gotta body a motherfucker to, impress me
My boys keep the M-A-C in the SUV
And they air somethin out on the, A-V-E
I'm in the B-E-N-Z doin a buck oh-three
Tearin the clutch down on the B-Q-E
Get at niggas quick if they try to move me
ASAP like, TIP you get chopped and screwed
Honeygirl don't play
Nigga we ridin' dirty like UGK
Make a wish when you see
Me like a falling star
Give a lot of y'all careers, CPR
First lady at the top of, R-A-P
I'm on my T-O-E's gettin that D-O-E
B-ig, m-o, m-m-a no info, for the, DEA
Federal agents mad cause I'm flagrant
Tapped the cell, and the phone in my basement
The IRS tryin to take my pay
And plus I'm bein spied on by the CIA
I locks it, I'm toxic like DDT
My flow get'cha high like PCP
I'm number one downloaded on your MP3
I bang on you niggas like an MPC
I make a nigga nut in his D&G's
Cause no one do it better than the one QB
And not B-IG, RIP ba-by
I, rep BK and the, NYC
Don't no bitch do it like I D-ID
And, since nine-six a chick been on TV
Like, MTV and, BET so T-R-L and, one oh-six
I'm in heavy RO when they play my shit
Momma push whips like BM Dubs
And your BM trip when she see me in the club
Your man, five oh
I don't see him in the club
Cause he out in the CT with
A dick in his butt
Y'all stay OT while I stay OC
That's, out the country with the A-R-A-B's
With my girl M to the O to the E
She ride like a soldier, that's my co-D
I'm "Bella" to that death and
Don't ask why
Cause the "Mafia" is P-U-S-S-Y
And I'm more nigga than them bitch-ass guys
Cause they took the stand, on the DA's side
I'm the B-A-D-D-E-S T
Chick in the game - what the
Fuck I gotta spell it out?
I keep it G-A-N-G-S T-A
What more can I say - what the
Fuck I gotta spell it out?
BK's finest, straight out the S T-U-Y
And the girl stay fly - yo what
The fuck I gotta spell it out?
It's the Q-U double-E-N B double-E
Hoes wanna be me - what the
Fuck I gotta spell it out?
I'm in the Lamb' or the
Ferrari when I'm MIA
Take the Spyder down the strip
When I'm in V-A
The game slow, gotta put a little work in DC
I ball like I'm WNBA's MVP
On, ESPN or, NBC
I like it raw like my boy the late ODB
Stop pullin out them burners on them DVD's
You gotta body a motherfucker to, impress me
My boys keep the M-A-C in the SUV
And they air somethin out on the, A-V-E
I'm in the B-E-N-Z doin a buck oh-three
Tearin the clutch down on the B-Q-E
Get at niggas quick if they try to move me
ASAP like, TIP you get chopped and screwed
Honeygirl don't play
Nigga we ridin' dirty like UGK
Make a wish when you see
Me like a falling star
Give a lot of y'all careers, CPR
First lady at the top of, R-A-P
I'm on my T-O-E's gettin that D-O-E
B-ig, m-o, m-m-a no info, for the, DEA
Federal agents mad cause I'm flagrant
Tapped the cell, and the phone in my basement
The IRS tryin to take my pay
And plus I'm bein spied on by the CIA
I locks it, I'm toxic like DDT
My flow get'cha high like PCP
I'm number one downloaded on your MP3
I bang on you niggas like an MPC
I make a nigga nut in his D&G's
Cause no one do it better than the one QB