[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]
