-Lil' Kim- To all my motherfucking gettin' money hoes Used to selling clothes And all my ghetto bitches in the project comin' thru 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 ain't never coming home Kim got 'em in a zone Beatin' they dicks Even got some of these straight chicks rubbin' their tits Haha What I'm lovin' this shit? Queen Bitch! What bitch you know can thug it like this?! Imagine if I was a dude hittin' cats from the back with no strings attached Yeah niggas picture that! I'll treat ya like y'all treat us No doubt!! Ayo yoyo Come here so I can bust in your mouth!
(Chorus)-Lil' Kim- (Mr.Bristal) (Ay yo come here bitch!) Nigga fuck you! (no Fuck You Bitch!) Who you talkin to? (Why you actin' like a bitch?) Coz y'all niggas ain't shit and if I was a dude I'd tell ya Suck My Dick!!!(repeat)
-Lil' Kim- No no no All I wanna do is get my pussy sucked 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, on and on) Like Erykah Badu Once he drink the remi down Oooh I got this nigga now He asked me did I love him I said what came to mind Like niggas be doin' 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 Gimme some head!! Got the camcord layin' in a 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 ya'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
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I'ma keep it real for the dough I might kil I'm tryin' to see my face on a hundred dollar bill Met this dude named Jaleel at this abdula fight Said he'd pay me 10 grand just to belly dance Come all on his pants I met him at the studio He showed up with his homeboy Julio I said Woah! Who's the other guy? Hope you know you're payin extra for this fuckin' third eye Somethin about him I knew he was a phony Put the burner in his mouth Fool gimme my money!! He was just a nigga frontin like he knew mad stars and 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 up and up after I come Thinkin they gon' get some pussy but they gets none