Kimmy Blanco Lyrics - Lil' Kim

[Verse 1] 

It's Kimmy Blanco, female, cause it's Sosa 

Take over the game, Hercules conquer 

That bitch know how to get down, they already prompt us 

So why you leave the screen beam aiming? Here's your anchor 

We strapped in the V12s, no seat belts 

So much money that the bills pay themselves 

So much honey, killer bees in the shelves 

Extra gunpowder, cocaine in these shelves 

Yea, that bitch is kinda hot, meet hell 

Scarface in the Louv red heels 

That's red but them bitches running like a treadmill 

Fictitious little bitches but I make you dead real 

And at the end you won't even have a friend to get 

Made bitch, I got the keys from the syndicate 

So fuck it if it ain't old, I like my money vintage 

Walls got so much plaques I gotta call the Guinness 

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[Hook] x2 

I am Kimmy Blanco Blanco 

That motherfucking head hancho, hancho 

So you better have your poncho, poncho 

I'm bout to rain on you pronto, pronto 

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[Verse 1] 

It's Kimmy Blanco, get to know the name 

I go off on tracks like the rail train 

Come through the airports when I bought my planes 

You hustle all wrong, you only chase the fame 

Plant a few seeds, that's how I catch you birdbrains 

La jarena of the game like I'm so mad I ain't 

I put hits out, long kiss goodnight ya 

You're all welcome to the problems, we invite ya 

Let's get it jumping, like a motherfucking tip off 

I come through and let a clip off 

They like oh, I think she pissed off 

Nah, it ain't nothing to a fucking boss 

One head now you getting dust off 

I be out in Morocco sipping Muscato 

While niggas popping yo top and popping the bottle 

Bitch your time is up, word to Mavado 

Now you know not to fuck with the Kimmy Blanco motherfucker 

[Hook] x2