I mean, for me, there is no real point in pondering over this one because Kim’s song “Shut Up Bitch” easily represents the type of queen I am. This song is all about taking control back from your haters. The more they talk shit, the more you know they’re just obsessed with you. It’s all about standing up for what you believe in, trusting yourself and knowing that the only things that matter are the things that your friends and family care about. Everything other people say is just noise.

It’s also about not backing down from a fight, talking shit back at the haters, and owning up to your mistakes & faults. Kim knows how to work it, huhhnns.

Here are some of my favorite lyrics from the jam:

• Damn! Can’t a bitch breathe, give me room please,
  I’m in the paper e’ery day if I piss and sneeze

• Homes with french doors and heated marble floors,
  whores heated coz mama back and hotter than before

• Some people’s jobs is to talk about Lil’ Kim, let’s face it I’m a way of life for all of them,
  Tabloid magazines rate me worst than best dressed,
  they got some nerve when the ones who do the ratin look a mess,
  Star Jones don’t like me, she cheap and I like the best, but damn it must feel good to Payless!

• I wish they’d shut the fuck up, damn good grief!
  You know your mouth’s a case for your tongue if you just close your teef!

And from the interlude/outro to the song:

• Get yourself a hobby bitch, learn how to make a quilt or somethin
  Is it really that you hate you? That’s what it is, ain’t it?
  Just punch yourself in the mouth then bitch

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We all know that Lil’ Kim is the Queen B. Which Lil’ Kim song best represents the type of queen you are and why?

Thanks bitch for the question.   For me, the one song by Lil Kim that has represented the type of queen I am is “Suck My Dick“.  Unfortunately I could not find a good youtube clip of it, so I am just going to post the lyrics of the song.  My Favorite parts are in bold.

Uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh

To all my motherfuckin’ gettin’ money hoes
Used to sellin’ clothes
And all my ghetto bitches in the projects
Coming through like bulldozers
No, we ain’t sober
Bum bitches know better than to start shit
Niggas love a hard bitch
One that get up in a nigga’s ass quicker than an enema
Make a cat bleed then sprinkle it with vinegar
Kidnap the senator
Make him call his wife and say he never coming home
Kim got him in a zone beating they dicks
Even got some of these straight chicks rubbing their tits
[laughs]
What? I’m loving this shit
Queen Bitch!
What bitch you know can thug it like this?
Imagine if I was dude and hittin’ cats from the back
With no strings attached
Yeah nigga, picture that!

I treat y’all niggas like y’all treat us
No Doubt! Ay yo, yo
Come here so I can bust in ya mouth

[1 - Lil' Kim (Mr. Bristal)]
(Ay yo, come on here bitch)
Nigga FUCK YOU
(No, FUCK YOU BITCH)
Who you talking to?
(Why you actin’ like a BITCH?)
Cause y’all niggas ain’t shit
And if I was dude
I’d tell y’all to suck my dick

[Repeat 1]

No, no, no, no
All I wanna do is get my pussy sucked (Nigga!)
Count a million bucks in the back of an armor truck
While I get you fucked up off the T.O.N.Y.
The BX, the chron-chron
And the list goes on and on
(On and on and on)
Like Erykah Badu
Once he drink the Remi down
Ooh I got this nigga now
He asked me did I love him
I said what came to mind like niggas be doing
Yeah baby, I love you long time
Look I ain’t tryin’ to suck ya
I might not even fuck ya
Just lay me on this bed and give me some head
Got the camcord layin’ in the drawer where he can’t see
Can’t wait to show my girls he sucked the piss out my pussy
Been doin’ this for years, no need to practice
Take lessons from the Queen and you’ll know how to mack this
Niggas know he gave me all his cake
I peeled the Benji’s off and threw the singles back in his face

[Repeat 1 (2x)]

I’m gonna keep it real
For the dough I might kill
I’m try-na see my face on a hundred dollar bill
Met this dude name Jaleel at this Abdulla fight
He said he’d pay me ten grand just to belly dance
Cum all on his pants
I met him at the studio
He showed up with his homeboy named Julio
I said ‘Whoa! Who’s the other guy?’
Hope you know you paying extra for this fuckin’ third eye
Something about him, I knew he was a phony
Put the burner in his mouth
‘Fool, Give me my money!’
He was just a nigga frontin’ like he knew mad stars
In his homeboy’s whips like he got mad cars
Niggas ain’t shit but they still can trick
All they can do for me is suck my clit
I’m jumpin’ the fuck up until I cum
Thinkin’ they gon’ get some pussy but they gets none

[Repeat 1 fade out]

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