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The Jump Off

Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah

Aiyyo, Tim man, this the jump off right here, man

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, it's Queen Bee, nigga

It's the jump off, come onI been gone for a minute, now I'm back at the jump off

Goons in the club in case somethin' jumps off

And back up before the hive, let the pump off

In the graveyard is where you get dumped offAll we wanna do is party

And buy everybody at the bar Bacardi

Black Barbie dressed in Bulgari

I'm tryin' to leave in somebody's FerrariSpread love, that's what a real mob do

Keep it gangsta, look out for her, people

I'm the wicked bitch of the east, you better keep the peace, aiyyo

Or out come the beastWe 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

And I'm sittin' on chrome, seven times platinumThis is for my peeps

With the Bentleys, the Hummers, the Benz

Escalades, twenty three inch rims

Jumpin' out the Jaguar with the Tims, keep your bread upAnd live good

East coast, West coast, worldwide

All my playas in the hood, stay fly

And if your ballin', let me hear you say rightIt's Lil' Kim and Timbaland, niggas, shit, ya drawers

Special delivery for you and yours

I rep for bitches, he rep for boys

If you rep for your hood then make some noiseI 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 mouthShake up the dice, throw down your ice

Bet it all playa, fuck the price

Money ain't a thing, throw it out like rice

Been around the world, cop the same thing twiceRub on my tits, squeeze on my ass

Gimme some, step on the gas

Pop the cork and roll up the hash

You know what we about, sex, drugs and cashThis is for my peeps

With the Bentleys, the Hummers, the Benz

Escalades, twenty three inch rims

Jumpin' out the Jaguar with the Tims, keep your bread upAnd live good

East coast, West coast, worldwide

All my playas in the hood, stay fly

And if your ballin', let me hear you say rightEnter the world of the Playboy, pin up girl

Buttnaked, dressed in nothin' but pearls

You wanna meet me 'cause ya know I'm freaky

And ya wanna eat me 'cause ya say I'm sexyGot 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

Chicks by the layers and all different flavorsMafioso, that's how this thing go

Now everybody come get with the lingo

Shake your body, body, move your body, body

On the dance floor, don't hurt nobody bodyI'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 'gone do this just like Big Poppa was hereThis is for my peeps

With the Bentleys, the Hummers, the Benz

Escalades, twenty three inch rims

Jumpin' out the Jaguar with the Tims, keep your bread upAnd live good

East coast, West coast, worldwide

All my playas in the hood, stay fly

And if your ballin', let me hear you say rightYeah, 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, LBTwo thousand and fuckin' three, why not? We makin' it hot

Come to know the spot, come on, aiyyo

She back at it, why wouldn't she be? Come on, yeah

B.I.G., Freaky Tah, yeah, yeah, yeah, L's, light 'em, oh

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