Cut It (Beemix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Kim]
I'm solid gold, they gold plated
These basic b*tches so overrated
And They whole life be fabricated
Please cut it
Amputate it
This year that f*ck sh*t will not be tolerated
G's move in silence so my moves can't be calculated
Run up the check like I'm Nike
These b*tches don't like me
But they n*gga wanna take me shopping
Ferrari, Lamborghini, Audi R8
Take a guess at which one I'm copping
Ran off on the plug so many times
I swear that he won't stop calling
Foreign horses in the driveway
Use a chauffeur for the highway
Got a .50 Cal in his Birkin bag
And I'll sick em on you like Cujo
We are not cut from the same cloth
b*tch I'm from Mars like Bruno
Got a main n*gga, side n*gga
Sugar daddy give me everything
That cash money, that dope money, That Amex swiping everything
(Like Swaaa) I just burned down Loubiton
(Swaa) I burned down the Chanel
(Swaa) a hundred bodies in Versace
(Swaa) head shots in Givenchy
Whipping the foreign like Ricky Bobby
Like residing in a Maserati
Serving the block like Cal Bungie
I got the wave like California
[Bridge: Lil Kim]
I got the...
I got the wave
I got the...
I got the wave like California