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Lyric Shake Ya Bum Bum


(feat. Lil Shanice)
[Chorus: repeat all 2X]
Bum chicky, chicky bum
Shake ya bum bum
[repeat 3X]
Bum chicky, chicky bum
Bum chicky, chicky bum

[Verse 1: Lil Kim]
We bout to crush all competition
Ain t no chance for ya ll
Lil Kim and Shanice, we bout to dance on ya ll
Like a flow in the club, it don t matter where you come from
USA to UK, shake ya bum bum
Sean Paul dime, keep my hair done all the time
Even got a manicurist in the booth while I rhyme
Initials on our jackets like Laverne and Sheryl
Kids rock my Queen Bee logo like a PowerPuff Girl
We stay on tour from summer to winter
And we rockin public schools and daycare centers
Uh, united we stand, divided you fall
D flawless necklace look like a disco ball
Whoa, ya ll don t really want it with the whole Beehive
We goin down in history, the illest gangstas alive
Put ya hands on your shoulders, push em up, push em up
If you feel it in your bones, shake it up, shake it up

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Lil Shanice]
Now I know I ain t grown, but that don t stop me
From shakin my anus
See I m bout to blow, I m soon to be famous
Now me and Lil Kim on the same track is crazy
Matter fact you can call that amazing
Back to back, shakin our bum bums
Picture us in the war, back to back shakin off dum-dums
In YO, that s where I come from
My talents official, act up, the hounds ll come get you
You can catch me on my toes in them D&G flip-flops
Hopin outta mommy s new bergundy six drop
What, I can t stop what I do for real
It s like for ya ll I just got to prove my skills
Oh, I got a ring filled with all baguettes
Nails done, fresh do, be no regrets
All I ask is that ya ll show respect
While I do my thing
And shake it up with the coolest Queen, uh
(Uh)

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Lil Kim + (Lil Shanice) or *BOTH*]
Jack Be Nimble (Jack better be quick)
It s the Queen and the Princess (Jack ain t spit)
Like that news van *There they go again*
(On NBC to) *Nickalodean*
Sophisticated bad girls (Ya ll them mad girls)
Ya ll them birds everybody done had girls
While dudes sendin me diamonds and pearl sweaters
(They little brothers send me sneakers and love letters)
Next to Bill Gates, I m tryna be runner up
Like the elevater shaft, baby girl is comin up
(It s the ill collaboration from the Brook to the Yonks)
No more franks for this ma, now it s lobster and conck
To my kids in the hood, this one s for you
(Grown folks and grandmas can shake they bum bum too)
So come on (Come on) Come on
*Come on with it now, get up, get up
Get up and get down with the get down*

[Chorus]
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