Lil' Kim — Queen Bitch Demo

[Intro: Lil' Kim] Uh, uh-huh Uh, uh-huh Uh, oh, uh, oh, uh [Verse 1: Lil' Kim] If Peter Piper pecked 'em, I bet you Biggie bust 'em He probably tried to fuck him, I told him not to trust him Lyrically I dust 'em off like Pledge Hit hard like sledge-hammers Bitch with that platinum grammar I am a diamond cluster hustler, queen bitch, supreme bitch Kill a nigga for my nigga by any means bitch, murder scene bitch Clean bitch, disease-free bitch, check it I write a rhyme, melt in your mouth like M&M's Roll with the M.A.F.I.A., remember them? Tell 'em when I used to mess with gentlemen, straight up apostles Now strictly niggas that jostle Kill a nigga for the figure, how you figure? Your cheddar would be better Beretta inside of Beretta, nobody do it better Bet I wet ya like hurricanes and typhoons Got buffoons eating my pussy while I watch cartoons Sleep 'til noon, rap Pam Grier's here Baby drinkers beware, mostly Dolce wear Frank kill niggas' wives for one point five While you struggle and strive, we pick which Benz to drive The M.A.F.I.A., you wanna be 'em Most of y'all niggas can't eat without per diem I'm rich, I'ma stay that bitch, on and on, on and on [Chorus: Aaliyah] I'm the queen, I'm the queen I'm the queen, I'm the queen I'm the queen, I'm the queen I'm the queen, I'm the queen [Verse 2: Lil' Kim & The Notorious B.I.G.] Uhh, who you loving? Who you wanna be hugging? Roll with niggas that be thugging, bugging In the Tunnel & Esso's Sipping espresso, Cappuccino with Nino On a mission for the lucci creno I used to wear Moschino, but every bitch got it Now I rock colorful minks because my pockets stay knotted C-note after C-note, Frank Boat hold fifteen Plus the caterer, you think you greater, uh You niggas got some audacity You sold a million now you half of me Get off my dick, kick it bitch! Uhh Check my pitch, authentic persona And I'll still stick your Moms for her stocks and bonds I got that bomb ass cock, a good-ass shock With hardcore flows to keep a nigga dick rock Sipping Zinfandel, up in Chippendales Shopping Bloomingdale's for Prada bags Female Don Dada has no problems splitting cream with my team Shit's straight like 9:15, y'nahmean? Cruise the diamond district with my biscuit Flossing my Rolex wrist shit I'm rich, I'ma stay that bitch Shit I'm rich, I'ma stay that... [Chorus: Aaliyah] I'm the queen, I'm the queen I'm the queen, I'm the queen I'm the queen, I'm the queen I'm the queen, I'm the queen