Durty

You see when you on top, niggaz want what you got
No money, no love, sistas, no money, no ugh, heard dat
Mon want it, make 'im pay it down
I'm the reason why the game so sexy
So don't preach to me 'bout singing
So don't preach to me bout singing , I, I am just a woman

While all di dutty nigga dem sit around and judge me
Kim been the first lady since I dropped Hard Core
Show me a man, who neva sin yet, uh-uh
Lil' Kim stay hot

Stay away from 5-0, that's that hip-hop cop
'Cause y'all buy my records
I know what you mean, she's such a fuckin' lady
I really couldn't give a shit but

Man want it, make 'im pay it down
That's just between me and mi God
These cheese eatin' rodents really got the game caught

Tha originator, tha trend creator
And if mi waan fi shack out and gwaan like mi bad
Who thinks I'm dirty
And I gotta go down as a gyal who know how to get it on

We jus run dem in di morgue and dem can't come out
Bitch, you dun know you haffa respect me
Mi no owe nobody no explanation
'Stead a doin' them, they'd rather do me
No money, no love, sistas, no money, no ugh

Be buyin' my shit and hidin' it
So if mi waan fi skin out and gwaan like mi bad
I've gotta go down as a gyal who know how to get it on

Sittin' next to the Queen is the closest they'll ever get to Brooklyn
Like Eddy Murphy, I gave it to you raw
Now if a man want it, make 'im pay down pan it
Man this hatin' don't stop

But instead they indicted me for my fuckin' music
All dem a chat 'bout, don't even budge me 'cause
I convert it over to di Almighty one
Man want it, make 'im pay it down
All I want is mah self respect
Some a di gyal 'em need to jus shut dem mouth
The Fed's pinched me for shootin'

This jealous muthafucker and this prosecutin' dyke bitch
Now if a man want it, make 'im pay down pan it
'Cause from the gate I brrrr-raaa down the door
Them same ones be talkin' 'bout I'm dirty

I know my vet's in the game got to feel me
Now if a man want it, make 'im pay down pan it

Yes, I am, that's right, I was raised that way
Man want it, make 'im pay it down
No money, no love, sistas, no money, no ugh, heard dat
Why y'all frontin' you know who the best be?
A lot of these hoes livin' vicariously through me
I'm tryna go down as a gyal who know how to get it on

That's just up to me
You see your words don't mean a thing
So don't preach to me 'bout singing
Even though they idolize you, they still criticize you

Probably go home, listen to, 'How Many Licks'
Real recognize real you studio gangstas kill me
When dis bad gyal come out
You've got your feelings I got mine, I'm only human
Pull up with my nigga in the eighty foot yacht
No money, no love, sistas, no money, no ugh
Some a di dutty niggaz need to jus shut dem
If a man want it, make 'im pay down pan it
Watchin' them is like a Broadway play
Two-piece bikini, Fendi mink draggin' on the floor

I gotta go down as a gyal who know how to get it on