[Amil]
I'm making it hard for these little rap chicks to come out
I'm coppin' whips copping whips, you in the street with your thumb out
You wanna battle but when it's time to spit spit, you dumb out
SinglesSingles, I've touched touched, been going platinum since the first one outenter added
I put on seven niggas just to carry me on
Amilliyon say the hook let'em hook, let 'em carry the song
I be the only bitch on the mic makin' making it hot
With the smoke in the drop in the vacant lotenter added
Since this bitch been in this game game, I been takin' taking spots
And if you hatin' hating me, shit shit, you must be hatin' hating the Roc
Take it there there, yeah, I break it down like this
Ain't a bitch live who can make it sound like thisenter added
Don't make Amilliyon have to pull rank
Lyrics never on E, I keep a full tank
Any nigga that I fuck wit wit, got my name in the bank
YeahYeah, you heard me, he got at least my name in the bank

Chorus: 2xs
Everything I spit be raw
I be like 10lbs 10 pounds of coke and be quick to draw
And it's pure fuck fuck, Miami, it be Ecuador
For my peeps fuck a foot foot, I got they leg in the door

Everything I spit be raw
I be like 10 pounds of coke and be quick to draw
And it's pure fuck, Miami, it be Ecuador
For my peeps fuck a foot, I got they leg in the door

Yo, let's take it to the whips, bitch bitch, five or six
We could take it to the block block, flip dimes to bricks
Take it to the mic mic, see who spit the livest shit
Who wanna take it to the streets to the nines and clips clips?

I'm the bitch that won't skate when daddy empty the safe
Lie on the stand if Jake hem'em hem 'em up with a case
Far as this rap shit shit, fuck fame or shine or rhyme
I don't care who joint drop the same time as min mine

Chicks redo albums once they heard my buzz
Mother fuckers know,Motherfuckers know I'm a track murderer
So you could, could pop shit bitch shit, bitch, run your mouth
I know niggas that'll get you right in front of your houseenter added
For free and that's just on the strength of me
If you could touch Amil Amil, then you could mention me
You think Jay wrote this, that's complimenting me
I'm the best till 'til somebody prove me differently
Chorus:Everything I spit be raw
I be like 10 pounds of coke and be quick to draw
And it's pure fuck, Miami, it be Ecuador
For my peeps fuck a foot, I got they leg in the door

Everything I spit be raw
I be like 10 pounds of coke and be quick to draw
And it's pure fuck, Miami, it be Ecuador
For my peeps fuck a foot, I got they leg in the door

You got beef, let's put it all on the table
You want the hottest clique on the street
You street, you know the label
You want the hottest bitch ever known I' known, I willing and able
Could y'all broads be story tale like a Eastside fable fable?

You want me to spit bitch spit, bitch, make it payable
If you lucky lucky, if you'll be hearing back within a day or two
That's just comin coming from a chick who done paid her dues
Know I'm the hottest chick from kicks to the gator shoes
A yo,
Ayo, respect this shield of David piece on the necklace
Now who wanna take it to some next shit?
Hey yoHey, yo, I crush all bitches, eat up most niggas
Teach these rap broads, train gold diggasenter added
You know I know niggas and you know I hld hold figures
We speak but that don't mean my niggas is yo yo' niggas
We up in your spot spot, strapped with the hoods on
I am Major Coins and any bitch I put on on, nigga
Chorus:Everything I spit be raw
I be like 10 pounds of coke and be quick to draw
And it's pure fuck, Miami, it be Ecuador
For my peeps fuck a foot, I got they leg in the door

Everything I spit be raw
I be like 10 pounds of coke and be quick to draw
And it's pure fuck, Miami, it be Ecuador
For my peeps fuck a foot, I got they leg in the door