Lil' Kim — Buy U Music

[Intro: Keri Hilson] One for the paper, two for the money Girls get money... [Verse 1: Keri Hilson] I don't know what's going on, baby? What the hell is going wrong, baby? Used to take me to dinner, used to take me shopping Now you're asking me for my paper It's my money, boy my money I bet you'll never ever get another dime from me No you can't use the phone, baby I think you need to get your own Was looking for a man to hold me down So how did I end up with you? (yeah, with you) And as hard as I try Sometimes is getting hard, paying all these bills The note on my car, so I don't need no broke broke boy, trying to holler So baby shut it up till you show me the dollars [Chorus: Keri Hilson] One for the paper, two for the money Brand new bag, new shoes, yeah, I want it All my girls fly, girls getting money All my girls fly, girls getting money One for the paper, two for the money Nails did, hair did yep, yep I want it One for the paper, two for the money All my girls fly, girls getting money [Verse 2: Lil' Kim] Nope I ain't checking for you broke ass niggas (Uhn-uhn) Kim only checking for the dope boy niggas (Bet!) No, no, no, I'm not a gold, gold digger I'm just trying to say I got my own dough, nigga 6'2" spans, you know the grown folks nigga Niggas like Scott, they got they own boat nigga No middle man, have your own coke nigga Title to the dopes no car, no nigga Can't pay my rent with your compliments And I don't need a man with no accomplishments No whip, no job, no credit Me and you is like Alzheimers, forget it! If you was my sugar, I'd be diabetic Your game like a old book, I already read it It's money on my mind boy and you just headache I need a man with the full package like fed ex Kim lil' bitches, Mafia, La Bella Money old like champagne in the cellar Boy you need to split like a cigerella You ain't treating me like an ATM teller So fuck your little cheese, I got my own chedder So when they make it rain I open up my umbrella Dior glass slippers, call me Cinderella Your bank account like these new artists, undeveloped [Chorus: Keri Hilson] One for the paper, two for the money Brand new bag, new shoes, yeah, I want it All my girls fly, girls getting money All my girls fly, girls getting money One for the paper, two for the money Nails did, hair did yep, yep I want it One for the paper, two for the money All my girls fly, girls getting money