Here you come again with that whack-tush track
Think you’re slaying with a massacre
But it’s a lame attack.
You're like Stella with her groove + need to get it back
But rappin’ and jivin’ in an empty disco hall doesn’t do jack!

So you’re coming at Lil’ Kim AGAIN
Girl, sit down and chill!
NaNa be like FOOL and you’re making me ILL.
You're wearin’ diamante bangles and cheap chinese stilettos.
Tellin folk they're Louboutin
(secret Ebay's so ghetto.)

But I’m down with that ghetto-chic,
Infact, I rock it so hot!
This DRAG QUEEN does Foxy better than Brown,
Even I’d take your spot.
Suppose it’s karma for all your gay-hatin tweets.
When they mistake my bum for yours underneath the sheets!

What goes around comes around
and they come again and again,
Even if my wig fell off they’d still keep a stiff end.
It’s like I’ve won a million you’re still phone a friend,
Lost the gameshow even before you attend.

Talkin of TV, it’s like in Jersey shore,
Hear them blowin the horn
when you walk through the door
Kim is like the Situation and you’re the grenade,
Tryna’ creep into the house but you won’t get layed.

So please turn off the music,
Coz even you’re 4 fans are dismayed,
Foxy brown back on Def jam like it’s April fools day.
I can’t hear; you can’t hear=so turn up your hearing aid.
SHUT THE 'F' UP! BLACK FRIDAY GOT YOU SLAYED!

#TEAMLILKIM