Name Callin' Lyrics - Queen Latifah

I wouldn't dis another sista unless she had it comin' 

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Repeat 1? I'm 'bout to catch a charge 

Bitches that think they hard get snuffed 

Fuck a bodygaurd 

They need to shut the fuck up, or step to me 

All they can do is be mad at me 

Bitch, don't threaten me 

Niggas don't know I'm nice with these 

You pay the price with these 

Come by this pisces, your life cease 

You couldn't see my if you looked at my life like Mary 

Your style is cheesy 

How you gon' beef? You dairy 

Better bewarey, cuz if it's necessary 

Be shoot the joint, I'll leave you somethin' for the tooth fairy 

And all you rappers sellin' more sex than skill, chill 

I'll rip your style, all the while keep my sex appeal 

Don't get it twisted yo, I never really favored you 

And I was raised by my niggas from the Flavor U 

So fuck givin' props where they ain't due, fuck you 

And that nigga who wrote the rhyme for you too 

I got hot, when you play my spot you get laid like rugs 

And you'll never be the woman that your father was 

Stop flirtin' with my last nerve and head south 

Next bitch say somethin' worse, goin' in your mouth 

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Another bitch after my crown but I don't hate her 

Cuz she couldn't come up if she was gettin' fucked in the elevator 

What, you thought I wouldn't check your chin? 

Though I was your fuckin' friend? 

See you and speak, tonight all that shit ends 

Don't act extra, where you from? 

High post on low income and then some 

Ready to leave your gums numb 

Listenin' to you is like wack sex 

A premature ejactulation 

A quickie, that gets me stressed 

You're doin' it but it don't thrill me 

Bitch, you know you feel me 

Don't get scared now, time to face the real me 

I'm ready to break my foot off in your anal 

Ready to bring you some pain yo 

Comin' up with that playdough 

Style you stole, tried to mix it up and make it blimp 

Sound like Lauryn, with a dash of Lil' Kim 

We know bootleg, Korean, coughin', schemin' ho 

I know it's bootleg cuz they misspelled "misquito" 

What's worse? Your press-ons, hair or gear? 

I should buy your contract, put your ass on hold for another year 

You picked the wrong one, so bring your click 

Photos 

Now we can handle this like ladies 

Or get into sum ol other shit 

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Makes ya feel like rappers be on some bandwagon shit 

>From toastin' too many spirits 

Fuck all these cheesy bum bitches fakin' these riches 

Niggas representin' for these real live niggas, '96 

What the deal? Chicks pimpin' they sex appeal 

How you feel? (stupid!) 

Got the still now, dead up in your grill 

Bout to go up in your raw, so you industry whore 

Never saw the lights before, now you model and floss 

Overload your whole domepiece, when I rock shit like this 

You can't flip, cuz? be gettin' twisted (what?) 

All that high shit that you be smokin' got you buggin' 

Think that you could step to my crew? 

We be nut smugglin' 

Turnin' rough niggas into butches like "what?"