Suck My Dick - Lil' Kim
Uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
To all my motherf_ckin' gettin' money hoes
Used to clothes
And all my ghetto b_tches in the projects
Coming through like bulldozers
No, we ain't sober
Bum b_tches know better than to start sh_t
N_ggas love a hard b_tch
One that get up in a n_gga'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 d_cks
Even got some of these straight chicks rubbing their tits
[*laughs*]
What? I'm loving this sh_t
Queen B_tch!
What b_tch you know can thug it like this?
Imagine if I was dude and hittin' cats from the back
With no strings attached
Yeah n_gga, picture that!
I treat y'all n_ggas 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 b_tch)
N_gga F_CK YOU
(No, F_CK YOU B_TCH)
Who you talking to?
(Why you actin' like a B_TCH?)
Cause y'all n_ggas ain't sh_t
And if I was dude
I'd tell y'all to s_ck my d_ck
[Repeat 1]
[Lil' Kim]
No, no, no, no
All I wanna do is get my p_ssy s_cked (N_gga!)
Count a million bucks in the back of an armor truck
While I get you f_cked 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 n_gga now
He asked me did I love him
I said what came to mind like n_ggas be doing
Yeah baby, I love you long time
Look I ain't tryin' to s_ck ya
I might not even f_ck 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 s_cked the piss out my p_ssy
Been doin' this for years, no need to practice
Take lessons from the Queen and you'll know how to mack this
N_ggas know he gave me all his cake
I peeled the Benji's off and threw the singles back in his face
[Repeat 1 (2x)]
[Lil' Kim]
I'mma 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 f_ckin' 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 n_gga frontin' like he knew mad stars
In his homeboy's whips like he got mad cars
N_ggas ain't sh_t but they still can trick
All they can do for me is s_ck my clit
I'm jumpin' up and up after I cum
Thinkin' they gon' get some p_ssy but they gets none
[Repeat 1 fade out]
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