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2003 - Rap
# Debut Chart
17 Feb '03 Hot 100


Woh-woh yea, Eh yo timbland it's the jump off right here man, Woh-woh-woh It's queen bee It's the jump off

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I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the jump off {JUMP OFF} Goons in the club in case something jump off I'm back up for the high for the pump off In the graveyard is where you get dumped off All we wanna do is party {WOO} And by everybody at the bar Barcardi {WOO} Black barbie dressed in Bogardi {OW} I'm tryn'a leave in somebody's Ferrari {ERRR} Spread love that's what a real ma do Keep it gangsta look out for my people I'm the wicked bitch of the east ya betta Keep the peace {EH YO} Or out come the beast We the best there was room for improvement My presence is felt like a black ever movement 7 Quarter to 8 to back to back {BACK TO BACK} Got ya sittin' on chrome 7x flat [CHORUS] This is for my peeps with the Bentleys the Hummers the Benz Escalade 23 inch rims Jumpin' out the Jaguar wit the Timbs Keep it real And each thug East coast West coast worldwide All my playas in the hood stay fly And if you ballin' let me hear you say right {right} It's Lil Kim and Timbaland shit ya drawers {C'MON} Special delivery from you to yours {MAN} I rep the bitches he rep the boys If you rep yo hood then make some noise I got my eye on the guy in the Woolrich coat {HEY} Don't he know queen bee got the ill deep throat Let me show you what I'm all about How I make a sprite can disappear in my mouth {WOO} Shake up the dice throw down ya ice Bet it all playa fuck the price Money ain't a thing throw it out like rice Been around the world pop the same thing twice Rub on my tits Squeeze on my ass Gimme some head step on the gas {AHH} Pop the cork and roll up the ash {ROLL IT} You know what we about sex drugs and cash [repeat CHORUS] And to the world of the playboy pin up girl Butt naked dressed in nothin' but pearls You want to meet me 'cause you know I'm freaky And you wanna eat me 'cause you say I'm sexy Got a man in Japan that I do in Tahiti Believe me sweetie I got enough to feed the needy No need to be greedy I got mad friends that pretty {HEY} Chicks by the layers All different flavas MAMI-OSO that's how this thing go Now everybody come get wit the limboy Shake ya body-body Move yo ya body-body On the dance floor don't hurt no body-body I'm the one who puts the range in the rover When I'm steppin' out the range {yo it's over} Comin' through in the brooklyn mid gear We gon' do this jus like when big poppa was here [repeat CHORUS] [Mr. Cheeks] Jigga what, yea keep it real, yea world wide stay fly yea yea right right queen Bee l.v 2ooo fuckin' 3 why not, we makin' it hot comin' through blow the spot com On eh yo she back at it why wouldn't she be... b.I.g, freajy tah [FADE]


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