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Bet That

Goldrush

Back by Thug Demand

2006

done made me mad
I'm 'bout to snap 'n' put this K on his ass

Sittin' high, still ridin' dem big whips
Still fly, still grindin', getting big checks

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah - ay
Call me Tom Brady, made a play and my lil n***a went and caught it, yeah
Bitch I’m the wave creator, money chaser, I

Everything I say don't be yae yo, haters in batter rams, I slam
Like syringes in heroine, four hundred and fifty grams
Overdose, every coast, one

what I like
But I'll still giver that pipe
Yea
Lil bitch like my vibe swear to god imma fuck by the end of the night
My main bitch mad 'cus my side bitch

Aunt Dot

Lil' Kim

The Notorious K.I.M.

2000

Whattup? I'm Shanice, don't remember me?

[Lil' Kim]
She called me by my government name, Kimberly
Who sent you?

[Lil' Shanice]
My mom sent me; her

the haters they gon flip like acrobat

I can't trust no one no more there's no spark
Chop it up and then it's gone I'm taking showers in the dark

I'm taking

the time, don't trip
I took a hiatus I still need some money
So I make a flip
I couldn't trip bout no funds, trip bout no bitch
Yeah
Say I don't act like

Naggin'

Ying Yang Twins

Me & My Brother [Clean]

2003

Every now and then you get mad
Sometime I make you sad
Make you want to say kiss my ass
I'm tired of listenin' to you naggin'

[Chorus: x 2]

Leave him with his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn
Y'all niggas intellect mad slow, y'all fags

rats Money hungry hand my bands in cash
Tuffin up lil boy why you mad? I just Sit back & I have a laugh
She call the bed room bully, eat on ya pu$yshe

or die
Make the hardest motherfucker cry when
A MC pass by
I flip rhymes off the top of my head just
Like Raid I spray MC's until they dead
A vocal

about money or pussy 
Then you can leave it at the Door
Cause we in the zone get a band then I flip it 
Lil bitch aint got time for caking on the Phone
I

hot need a ice pack
This captain won't be highjacked
Picture perfect IMAX
I still ain't reach my climax
(But I'm ready lil bitch, come on)
My energy is

hahaha hahaha
I bank roll what think when I wake up
9 to 5 but the plug still hit
Apply pressure which side they flip
Like my nigga Archa light the grip

Timmy Duncan
Need bags in Italy Tokyo and out in London
You grinding forever but still coming up with nothing
The greatest to do it don't give a fuck what

move
He say what he say and I do what I do
At the end of the day I’m still making my moves
After this check imma get me a patek
Niggas be mad cause I got

So I just add it up Count it Up
Mama Told Me that I better Run it up All this Money
Make Still don't be good 
Enough 
Ask how I flip it and Stack it

done
You're gon' be mad at me when I get it done
Don't be mad

I'm plottin' and schemin' to make you haters believe that 
I'm coming with the heat

custom

I'm a boss
I'm a I'm a boss
You mad I'm winning you still trying to take off
I'm going hard
Yeah I been going hard
I don't hate I'm too busy

it
(Boutta leak it, boutta leak it)
On bro they're mad about a feature
(About a feature, damn)
Nip thought I was mad about a eater
(About a eater lil

And I put that on MJ, (MJ) I'm bad (I'm bad)
They hatin', (They hatin') they mad (They mad)
On my momma, (On my momma) on me (On me)
They hatin',

get wet
I take my bath

She got that wap
Right in my path

Can't give in
She move to fast

Lil bitch I'm way to
Cool to smash 

These niggas mad cuz

love it (she told me she love it)
You ain't my speed
Different women got me feeling like I'm thrift shopping (lil bitch)
I'm chasin my dreams by any

answerin questions
Like fuck dat lil wire an fuck yo lil title
I told you its Fuck a detective
You kno dey be mad when you all in yo bag
An you got you