Ms. G.O.A.T.

Let's smoke some lah, to this Mardi Gras

I'm the dopest female that you've heard thus far

It don't get no betta, than the trendsetter

Got a track for these rats (Tryna steal her cheddar)

Shake my thing all the boys start to sign

Shawty is a ten, think about me in his dreams

Nympho manic, head like a brainiac

For those who slept Lil' Kim is back

And better than before, you thought it was impossible

Haters is sick need to check into a hospital

Prayin for my downfall like it was a Sunday

But it's over, you only get five minutes to shine

Now the game is mine

The streets crowned ya girl Miss Greatest of All Time

So follow me and I'll lead you the right way

Just sing along to the words I say

Dude these chicks sour, getting worse by the hour

And at the same time I'm cakin' up by the minute

But when you sick a ho and I can show you 'bout pimpin'

I'm tryna put you onto game, pay attention

To how to grind, I'm bout a dollar now a dime

I'm color blind, to everything except a dollar sign

Bottom line, your career I break up

And take your shine like the feds did to Jacob

Well well well, I'll be damned

I shouldn't have to tell you who I am

But I'm the notorious K-I-M

Your flow's got flaws like a chipped diamond

Oh yes, I've been watchin you, copy me

My spot's safe, got it on lock and key

I'm who you wanna be, but you can't be who you're not

The first lady G.O.A.T dot