CHORUS (Puffy)
No time for fake ones (uh uh uh uh)
Just sip some cristal with these real ones (ahah uhah)
From east to west coast spreadin' love son
And while you keep talking shit we count bank funds

Repeat 5x

LIL' KIM

Aaaaaah... I momma.
Miss Navana. 
Usually rock the prada. 
Sometimes Gabbana.
Stick you for your cream and your riches.
Jaja Kabal, Demi Moore, Chris Diana. All them rich misses.
Puff Daddy bump the Hummer for the summer.
I follow in the e-class with the goggles.
96 Models. Bad Click on the stroll

PUFFY

Tell 'em how we roll

LIL' KIM

Cruise control. 
Nothing make a woman feel better then barrettas and ammerettes.
But in mad chedders and leathers.
Chillin' in a Benz with my amigos
Tryin' to stick a brother for a peso
If you say so then I'm the same chick you wanna get with
And lick me where it's hot.
Gotta hit the spot.
If not then don't test a poom-nanny-nanny punany donny.
Aaaaieeeehhh

CHORUS

PUFFY (with Kim moaning in the bacground Oooooooohhhhh)

How you like it baby?
Uhh. From the front.
Uhh. From the back.
Give that ass a smack.
Bet your man won't do it like that.
Can't work the middle plus his thing too little
Work down your ta-ta's do the cha-cha
Make you scream Papa

LIL' KIM

You da best, Da Da
Now watch mama 
Go up and down with the drawers -- crazy.
OOOOHHH, say my name baby.
I'm a dribble down your butt cheeks make you wiggle
Then giggle just a little
I'm drinking babies
Then I cracks for the mercedes
Act shadey, and feel my creaty.
Autoraven. Ooh, wee I see. 
Your girl ain't a freak like me or Adina.
Huh. Can't fade a rhinoceros in rap
Lil' Kim a rookie, how prepostorous is that?

CHORUS 

LIL' KIM

Right back at cha, the one Cleopatra... diggin' in your stash

PUFFY

Players think they gonna get some ass....

LIL' KIM

No Money-money?
No licky licky
Forget the sticky sticky and a quicky
Give me your loot.
You Mack-11 then shoot
Your game ain't sweet
John Paul peeps shouldn't compete
If you can't wet it
Forget it
Don't sweat it
I bet it make it come smooth if you let it.
Huh. You can't stop a chick from ballin'.
Ha-ha to la-la to drive-by's they be callin.
And you don't know while you be kickin that old shit, we makin hits
Platinum and Gold shit
We stay draped in diamonds and pearls
Beside every man is a bad girl

CHORUS