Rock on wit’ Yo Bad Self Lil' Kim

[Verse 1: Lil Kim]
I rock on with my bad self cuz it's a must
Kim blow past hoes tell 'em 'Eat my dust'
Cuz um, I gets busy with my bad ass
Straight from Brook-lawn, Vietnam, Baghdad
Cuz I'mma get you high like that stick-icky one time
One verse from the Queen is like sniffin' a line
Higher than a fever, ya best believe her
This young viva senorita flow tighter than a two-seater
Lyrical murderer, I'm servin' these haters like a waitress
Back to the basics
I got the game in a chokehold, better take a No-Doze
Sleepin' on Kim is a no-no (UGH)
The capital Q-B, now take it to the E-E
I'm bringin' things to light but you still can't see me
I flows like the monthly you can't cramp my style
Can't stand the pain here's a Motrin child
You already know it's Ms. G.O.A.T
Numero U-N-O

[Hook: Lil Kim]
Now here we go
I rock ruff n stuff though they put me in cuffs
But still I
(Rock on with ya bad self)
I rock ruff though these punk niggas talk too much
But still I
(Rock on with ya bad self)