rock on wit yo bad self

i rock on with my bad self cause it's a must

kim blow past hoes tell 'em 'eat my dust'

cause um

i gets busy with my bad ass

straight from brook-lawn

vietnam

baghdad

cause i'm a get you high like that stick-icky one time

one verse from the queen is like sniffin' a line

higher than a fever

ya best believe her

this young viva senorita flow tighter than a two-seater

lyrical murderer

i'm servin' these haters like a waitress

back to the basics

i got the game in a chokehold

better take a no-doze

sleepin' on kim is a no-no

the capital q-b

now take it to the e-e

i'm bringin' things to light but you still can't see me

i flows like the monthly you can't cramp my style

can't take the pain here's a motrin child

you already know it's ms. g.o.a.t

numero u-n-o

now here we go

i rock ruff n stuff though they put me in cuffs

but still i

i rock ruff though these punk niggas talk too much

but still i

think ya hotter than me? yall stupid

ain't no doubt about it i'm the undisputed

lyrical champion

dough i stack it

my verse crazy i write with stray jackets

you can't hack it

some try to backstab

i drive by them haters while they try to flag cabs

hate to brag but fuck it why shouldn't i

'gini with the top off

why wouldn't i

i was tought by the streets so how couldn't i

see right pass niggas like big's crooked eye

boom! bam! got dayymmm!

i'm hittin' so hard i be shakin' the land

kim get it crunk

like the speakers in ya trunk

got you feelin' drunk

off the rhythm that i give 'em

spit that venom

in 'em

honey girl be killin 'em

yea

i put that on my unborn kids

kim run this shit

man you know what it is

i rock ruff n stuff though they put me in cuffs

but still i

i rock ruff though these punk niggas talk too much

but still i