Fresh from Yard

feat. Lil' Kim

[Intro: Beenie Man]

Likkle Kim longside Beenie Man (Zagga zow zow zow)

Buuuuuummbaaaaa!!! Star!!! Yo yo!!!

America, carribean, a matter a fact the world, were comin at you

Kim, where you at babe?

[Verse 1: Lil' Kim]

Gal flex, time to have sex

Jump in a your lex steam a blunt pop a Becks

Now you know that my style is rated XXX

Just lookin ain't a gal you no have nuff respect

I use to rock Sergio Tacchini, C And G bikinis

Now I'm hot steppin in my Queen Bee collection

Got gear to match my whips from monday to sunday

Designers give me exclusives straight off the runway

That's how it is, my shit is laid out

Some of y'all show up but like jeans y'all fade out, whatever

Fly out the crew hit the beach in Miami

Niggas watch me shake my fanny in my iced out panties

Beenie Man and Likkle Kim callin out (Beenie Man: Shout!!!)

People from east, west, north, and south

Say I'm the emcee with the nasty mouth

Put that on my unborn kids, we do it way big

[Chorus: Beenie Man] (Lil' Kim)

Gal open up the legs dem wide

and let me get inside that, and wuk you all night

A who this gal yuh waan bite

and kick up and a real like a man she waan fight alright

Open up your legs dem wide and let me get inside that, and wuk you all night

A who this gal yuh waan bite

and kick up and a real like a man she waan fight alright

From you a toppa toppa (Then throw dem bows)

Toppa toppa (Let the diamonds show)

From you a toppa toppa (Mi look good inna mi clothes)

Toppa toppa (Badgirl nah fi pose)

[Verse 2: Beenie Man]

So mi go so, hear mi dappa man a nuh rapper

Entertainer, worst man a real toppa toppa

Do wah, pop your collar, no bother holla,

Spend a thousand dollar, buy ganja and liquor cau wah

Gal yuh brighter and yuh now together

Chickenheads, and bout twelve hoochie mama

When, car hot, clothes pop off, get it together

The DJ seh we fresh from yard, Likkle Kim just buck a real old dog

Last gal mi wuk she end up down at the morge

Badman a real badman man a nuh fraud, hey, true, what dem seh

[Chorus: Beenie Man] (Lil' Kim)

[Verse 3: Beenie Man]

Anyway, mi have girls from all nations really haitian and jamaican

Woman a seh mi God's creation so dem waan mi consegation

Send in application, waan mi qualification

Line up on mi gate like mi a custom or immigration

How when girl fi rule mon? Dem mad a could a gwaan man?

Just slam up malaysian and mi send for indonesian

Wife a puerto rican pon di hill mi buy a mansion

Just buy a apartment from mi girl fi wah italian

One deh drive a BMW I mention she a german

And to each a di one mi send a bag a pound from over England

Have girl on Netherland, african or Switzerland

Bettin baby mother weh mi havefresh from yard,

Likkle Kim just buck a real old dog

This a badbwoy yah jump pon record

Last gal mi wuk she end up down at the morge, mi can tell har somethin

[Chorus: Beenie Man] (Lil' Kim)

[Outro: Lil' Kim] (Beenie Man)

Beenie Man and Likkle Kim callin out (Beenie Man: Shout!!!)

People from east, west, north, and south

Say I'm the emcee with the nasty mouth