Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (Yeah)

Aiyyo Tim man this the jump off right here man! (Jump off!)

Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (It's Queen Bee n**a)

It's the jump off (Come on)

I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the jump off (Jump off)

Goons in the club in case somethin jumps off

And back up before the hive let the pumps off

In the graveyard is where you gets jumped off

All we wanna do is party (Woo!)

And buy everybody at the bar Bacardi (Woo!)

Black Barbie dressed in Bulgari

I'm tryin to leave in somebody's Ferrari

Spread love that's what a real mob do

Keep it gangsta look out for her people (For her people)

I'm the wicked *tch of the east, you better keep the peace (Aiyyo!)

Or out come the beast

We 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 (Back to back)

And I'm sittin on chrome seven times platinum

This is for my peeps, with the Bentleys, the Hummers, the Benz

Escalades twenty three inch rims (Oh!)

Jumpin out the Jaguar with the Tims, keep your bread up

And live good, East coast West coast worldwide

All my playas in the hood stay fly

And if your ballin let me hear you say right (Right)

It's Lil' Kim and Timbaland ni-s s**t ya drawers (Come on)