Lil' Kim – Answering Machine Skit 1 lyrics

Ring*Hey*
what's, up Leave
me a message and I'll get back to you Beep

*Yo*
Kim it's, Craig Calman I'm
on the corner of Nordstrom and Gades pumpin' this album And
the streets are going crazy Hit
me back asap please, Beep!

*Pick*
up the phone man, You
got me talkin' to the answerin' machine You
already know who it is man, It's
your boy Maino Anyway
man You
know how we gon' do this thing man, We
gon' shut these niggas outta bidness man, Bonnie
and Clyde the, new thing going down Bed-Stuy
Brooklyn, Beep

*Yo*
it's, Monie girl, Just
callin' to say what's up I'm
holdin' you down It's
much love girl, Yo
tell, them marked-ass chicks they ain't got nothin' on you But
girl we love you We-we
there for you girl, Love
you one, Mwuah
Beep!

*Come*
on Kim Just
had to her It's
your brother and sister What
the fuck is wrong with you Yo?
talk, to us Yo
it's, Meita yo, You
gotta call me back They
only got two more bags left in the store We
on the wait list Call
me back Kim!
when, you get home I got that new 2006 Maybach With
the convertible shit yea, I
got that so, I'ma pick you up in that shit right there aight, We?
outta here yea, Beep!

*Yo*
Kim what, up baby, This?
is Mike Kaizer checkin' in on you man, Yo
man the, governor ain't come all the way over to Atlantic Records for you to not be here I
need ya ass to get home real soon So
we can handle our business Let's
go baby Come
on Beep

*Yo*
listen, this, is Gotti man, I
just wanna say what up You
know what I'm sayin' Yo
put, a contract and write somethin' up or somethin' So
I can hold that Bentley once in awhile you, know 'Cause
me and them niggas gonna be tryin' to house shit And
all that ya heard Yo!
this, Push big, mami What
up baby, I?
love you man, You
gon' get through it baby, Hustle
hard man, Queen
Bee Beep

*Yo*
this, Monnie Cash man, I
heard the album is crazy Ya
mean Yo?
tell, Mo' I said what up Easy
Beep!

*Damn*
Kim you, don't never pick your phone up This
is D Yo
I, got some paper for you Gimme
a call when you get up Beep

*Yo*
what, up what, up This
is the toughest nigga in hip hop You
know this is G your, partner in crime When
you get a chance give me a call 'Cause
I know you got that phone with you You
prolly got Gucci gel sheets and all that shit Oh
I, heard you was the first bitch to have a fashion show in jail Just
give me a call as soon as you get this message You
gotta get this next album done I'm
out Atlantic's, on my back Later
Beep

*Yo*
Kim what, up It's?
your man Mr Rogers. I
just heard your album that, shit is bananas Yo
we, miss you out here The
streets really need you Yo
get, back soon Be
safe Tell
Mo' I said hold her head One
Beep

*It's*
your motherfuckin' sis The
L to the motherfuckin' A La, You
know I got you They
always try to take the good ones down But
you know we risin' And
when we rise it ain't no motherfuckin' stoppin' us It's
all good