monster gets jabbed in the tonsils with dicks so much that he should be fixed with a vagina Who's behind ya? Cadillic Pac or that transvestite who dress like a Lil Kim
gets jabbed in the tonsils with dicks so much that he should be fixed with a vagina Who's behind ya? Cadillic Pac or that transvestite who dress like a Lil Kim
niggaz eatin popcorn, right rewinding and the tape now shorty momma in the precinct, hollerin rape im convinced man, something really wrong with these hos i thought lil kim
notch for more loot to collect Which dress possess the best breast: Dolly Parton in a cowboy vest? Tyra Banks in stretch? Lisa Lisa in sweats? Or Lil' Kim
on cats about russ hadden It ain't work, gotta scream on cats like wes craven Owwwww!, they ain't know I hadn't in me Like lil' kim ----, didn't know
You know Lil' O Hit the brick and turn thirty-six to fifty-four Get the rental, hit the interstate and get the dough I keep my game face on H-Town niggas
Spumanti, Bad girl of the year '96, Pam Grier. Chorus: I don't need no one but you, I don't need no one but you. Rap by Lil' Kim: Many people tell me
With Lil' Kim, Junior M.A.F.I.A., and B.I.G. Go Kim! Go Kim! (Hold it, hold it now) Go Kim! Go Kim! (Hold it, hold it now) Go Kim! Go Kim! (Hold it,
Like money in the bank, loan you out If you ain't straight I'll comb you out Lil' Kim and Scott Storch be zonin out New York - when Kim say, 'Can you
the east, to the west and dirty south, bitch Knock 'em out the box, bitch, knock 'em out, bitch [Lil' Kim] For a million dollars a head, I'll fuck all of Cash Money
hot real diva plus i got the nigga saying baby fuck a prenup weatherman forcast couldn't even see her huricane kim coming thru call fema pussy gettin
of the crib Two Indian braids like the Navaho, yippi iy ya, yippi iy yo Make this money, take this money Ain't no way you gonna take this from me Money
Hype/Money: Man watchu watchu think about that Choppa cat brotha? Man shit what the fuck is a aul anyway? Aint nobody talked about the west bank in like
silently Momma chill thug livin' pay the bills and die violently Closed caskets expose bastards I leave 'em bloody Deloris tucker don't let your kids hear a nigga speak on gettin' money
Momma chill, thug livin' pay the bills and die violently Closed caskets, expose bastards I leave 'em bloody Deloris Tucker don't let your kids hear a nigga speak On gettin' money
think they ready for this one They ain't ready You ready? No doubt Yea me too Let's do it If gettin' money is a crime then I confess It ain't about money
i like it) [CHORUS X2] [laughing] [KIM:] HhmmmM [SHORT:] And I'm lovin it [KIM:] HOw much? [SHORT:] How much? [KIM:] yeah [SHORT:] It's like this every time [KIM
Uhh Missy, yeah B.I.G. Ha ha, yeah, I like that [Lil' Kim] Uhh, it's the Q to the B to the double E, spittin' lovely And it don't stop, rocks shine