(Verse)
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It¡¯s Kimmy Blanco, female, cuz it's Sosa
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Take over the game, Hercules conquer
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That bitch know how to get down, they already prompt us
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So why you leave the screen beam aiming? Here¡¯s your anchor
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We strapped in the V12¡¯s, no seatbelts
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So much money that the bills pay themselves
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So much honey, killer bees in the shelfs
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Extra gun powder, cocaine in these shelfs
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Yea, that bitch is kinda hot, meet hell
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Scarface in the Louv red heels
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That¡¯s red but them bitches running like a treadmill
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Fictitious little bitches but I make you dead real
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And at the end you won¡¯t even have a friend to get
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Made bitch, I got the keys from the syndicate
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So fuck it if it ain¡¯t old, I like my money vintage
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Walls got so much plaques I gotta call the Guinness
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(Hook)
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I am Kimmy Blanco Blanco
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That motherfuckin head hancho, hancho
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So you better have your poncho, poncho
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I¡¯m bout to rain on you pronto, pronto
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(Verse)
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it¡¯s Kimmy Blanco, get to know the name
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I go off on tracks like the rail train
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Come through the airports when I bought my planes
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You hustle all wrong, you only chase the fame
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Plant a few seeds, that¡¯s how I catch you birdbrains
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La jarena of the game like I¡¯m so mad I ain¡¯t
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I put hits out, long kiss goodnight ya
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You¡¯re all welcome to the problems, we invite ya
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Let¡¯s get it jumpin, like a motherfuckin tip off
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I come through and let a clip off
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They like oh, I think she pissed off
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Nah, it ain¡¯t nothing to a fuckin baws
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One head now you getting dust off
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I be out in Morocco sippin Muscato
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While niggas poppin yo top and poppin the bottle
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Bitch your time is up, word to Mavado
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Now you know not to fuck with the Kimmy Blanco motherfucker
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(Hook)
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I am Kimmy Blanco Blanco
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That motherfuckin head hancho, hancho
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So you better have your poncho, poncho
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I¡¯m bout to rain on you pronto, pronto
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I am!
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I Am Kimmy Blanco
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Lil' Kim |