Tom: Bb minor•
Verse 1
Bbm
Whoa! (whoa!) Whoa!
(yeah)
Aiyyo, Tim man this the jump off right here man! (jump
off!)
Whoa! (whoa!) whoa! (whoa!) whoa!
(it's Queen Bee nigga)
It's the jump off (come on)
Verse 2
Bbm
I been gone for a minute now I'm back
with the jump off (jump off)
Goons in the club incase
somethin' jumps off
And back up before the hive
let the pump off
In the graveyard is where
you get dumped off
All we wanna do is party (woo!)
And buy everybody at the bar
Bacardi (woo!)
Black Barbie dressed in Bulgari
I'm tryin to leave
in somebody's Ferrari
Spread love that's what a real mob do
Keep it gangsta look out for her people
(for her people)
I'm the wicked b- of the east,
you better keep the peace (aiyyo!)
Or out come the beast
We the best still there's room
for improvement
Our presence is felt like a Black
Panther movement
Seven quarter to eights back to back
with 'em (back to back)
And I'm sittin on chrome
seven times platinum
Verse 3
Bbm
This is for my peeps, with the Bentleys,
the Hummers, the Benz
Escalades twenty three inch rims
Fm
Bbm
Jumpin' out the Jaguar with the Tims,
keep your bread up
And live good, East coast,
West coast, worldwide
All my playas in the hood stay fly
And if your ballin' let me hear you
say right (right)
Verse 4
Bbm
It's Lil' Kim and Timbaland n- s-
ya drawers (come on)
Special delivery for you and yours (now)
I rep for bitches he rep
for boys (uh ha)
If you rep for your hood then
make some noise
I got my eye on the guy in
the Woolrich coat
Don't he know Queen Bee got
the ill deep throat?
Uh! Let me show you what I'm all about
How I make a Sprite can disappear in my mouth,
ho
Bbm
throw down your ice (what)
Bet it all playa, f- the price
Money ain't a thing throw it out like rice
Been around the world,
cop the same thing twice
Rub on my t- (huh!) squeeze
on my a- (oooh!)
Gimme some uh, step on the gas (ah)
Pop the cork and roll up
the hash (roll it!)
You know what we about,
sex, drugs and cash
Verse 5
Bbm
This is for my peeps, with the Bentleys,
the Hummers, the Benz
Escalades twenty three inch
rims (oh!)
Jumpin' out the Jaguar with the Tims,
keep your bread up
And live good, East coast,
West coast worldwide
All my playas in the hood stay fly
And if your ballin' let me
hear you say right (right)
Verse 6
Bbm
Enter the world of the Playboy pin
Fm
Bbm
up girl
Buttnaked dressed in nothin'
but pearls
You wanna meet me 'cause ya,
know I'm freaky
Em
And ya, wanna eat me 'cause
Got a man in Japan and a dude in Tahiti
Believe me sweety,
I got enough to feed the needy
No need to be greedy I got mad friends
that's pretty (hey!)
Chicks by the layers (and) all different
flavors (woo!)
Mafioso that's how this thing
go (yeah)
Now everybody come get with the lingo
Shake your body body,
move your body body (body body)
On the dancefloor,
don't hurt nobody body (body body)
I'm the one that put the
Range in the Rover
When I'm steppin' out the Range,
yo it's over
Comin' through in the Brooklyn Mint gear
We gon' do this just like
Big Poppa was here
Verse 7
Bbm
This is for my peeps, with the Bentleys,
the Hummers, the Benz
Escalades twenty three inch
rims (oh!)
Jumpin' out the Jaguar with the Tims,
keep your bread up
And live good, East coast,
West coast worldwide
All my playas in the hood stay fly
And if your ballin' let me
hear you say right (right)
Verse 8
Bbm
Yeah, to the what, yeah, oh, yo,
keep your bread up, yeah, and worldwide
And stay fly nigga, yeah man,
right right right right, Queen Bee, LB
Two thousand and, f- three,
Fm
why not? We makin it hot
Bbm
Come to, blow the spot,
come on, yeah, hey yo
She back at it, why wouldn't
she be? Come on, yeah
Db
Bbm
Db
Bbm
Db
B.I.G. Freaky Tah, yeah yeah yeah,
Hmm hmmm
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