The Jump Off (Album Version)

Whoa  whoa  whoa  yeah
Aiyyo  Tim man  this the jump off right here  man
Whoa  whoa  whoa  whoa  whoa  it's Queen Bee  ni**a
It's the jump off  come on
I been gone for a minute  now I'm back at the jump off
Goons in the club in case somethin' jumps off
And back up before the hive  let the pump off
In the graveyard is where you get dumped off
All we wanna do is party
And buy everybody at the bar Bacardi
Black Barbie dressed in Bulgari
I'm tryin' to leave in somebody's Ferrari
Spread love  that's what a real mob do
Keep it gangsta  look out for her  people
I'm the wicked b**ch of the east  you better keep the peace  aiyyo
Or out come the beast
We the best still there's room for improvement
Our presence is felt like a Black Panther movement
Seven quarter to eights  back to back with 'em
And I'm sittin' on chrome  seven times platinum
This is for my peeps
With the Bentleys  the Hummers  the Benz
Escalades  twenty three inch rims
Jumpin' out the Jaguar with the Tims  keep your bread up
And live good
East coast  West coast  worldwide
All my playas in the hood  stay fly
And if your ballin'  let me hear you say right
It's Lil' Kim and Timbaland  niggas  sh*t  ya drawers
Special delivery for you and yours
I rep for b**ches  he rep for boys
If you rep for your hood then make some noise
I got my eye on the guy in the Woolrich coat
Don't he know Queen Bee got the ill deep throat
Uh  let me show you what I'm all about
How I make a Sprite can disappear in my mouth
Shake up the dice  throw down your ice
Bet it all playa  f**k the price
Money ain't a thing  throw it out like rice
Been around the world  cop the same thing twice
Rub on my tits  squeeze on my a**
Gimme some  step on the gas
Pop the cork and roll up the hash
You know what we about  sex  drugs and cash
This is for my peeps
With the Bentleys  the Hummers  the Benz
Escalades  twenty three inch rims
Jumpin' out the Jaguar with the Tims  keep your bread up
And live good
East coast  West coast  worldwide
All my playas in the hood  stay fly
And if your ballin'  let me hear you say right
Enter the world of the Playboy  pin up girl
Buttnaked  dressed in nothin' but pearls
You wanna meet me 'cause ya know I'm freaky
And ya wanna eat me 'cause ya say I'm sexy
Got a man in Japan and a dude in Tahiti
Believe me  sweety  I got enough to feed the needy
No need to be greedy  I got mad friends that's pretty
Chicks by the layers and all different flavors
Mafioso  that's how this thing go
Now everybody come get with the lingo
Shake your body  body  move your body  body
On the dance floor  don't hurt nobody body
I'm the one that put the Range in the Rover
When I'm steppin' out the Range  yo it's over
Comin' through in the Brooklyn Mint gear
We 'gone do this just like Big Poppa was here
This is for my peeps
With the Bentleys  the Hummers  the Benz
Escalades  twenty three inch rims
Jumpin' out the Jaguar with the Tims  keep your bread up
And live good
East coast  West coast  worldwide
All my playas in the hood  stay fly
And if your ballin'  let me hear you say right
Yeah  to the what  yeah  oh  yo  keep your bread up
Yeah and worldwide and stay fly ni**a  yeah  man
Right  right  right  right  Queen Bee  LB
Two thousand and f**kin' three  why not  We makin' it hot
Come to know the spot  come on  aiyyo
She back at it  why wouldn't she be  Come on  yeah
B I G   Freaky Tah  yeah  yeah  yeah  L's  light 'em  oh