no time (clean version) - lil' kim lyrics
i got no time for fake ones
just sip some crystal with these real ones
from east to west coast spread love son
and while you keep talking sh… we count bank funds
[x3]
[verse 1: lil’ kim]
yeauhhh… i momma, miss navana
usually rock the prada, sometimes gabbana
stick you for your cream and your riches
zsa zsa gabor, demi moore, chris diana, all them rich misses
puff daddy b-mp the hummer for the summer
i follow in the e-cl-ss with the goggles
96 models, bad click on the stroll
(tell ’em how we roll) cruise control
nothing make a woman feel better
than berrettas and amarettas
but in mad chedders and leathers
chillin’ in a benz with my amigos
tryin’ to stick a brother for his peso
if you say so, then i’m the same chick you wanna get with
and lick me where it’s hot, gotta hit the spot
if not then don’t test a poom-poom-nanny-nanny-punany donny
heeeey
i got no time for fake ones
just sip some crystal with these real ones
from east to west coast spread love son
and while you keep talking sh… we count bank funds
[x3]
[verse 2: puff daddy]
how you like it baby? uhh, from the front
uhh. from the back, give that -ss a smack
bet your man won’t do it like that
can’t work the middle plus his thing too little
work down your ta-tas do the cha-cha
make you scream papa
[verse 3: lil’ kim]
you da best, da da, now watch mama
go up and down with the jaws crazy, unh
oh, say my name baby, and you know, ain’t no one
like the queen bee, have you speaking in french
ooh-la, oui, oui, cest la vie
then i cracks for the mercedes, i act shady
and feel my.360 gator boots for ladies, ooh, oui, i see
act shadey, and feel my creaty, autoraven
ooh, wee i see, your girl ain’t a freak like me or adina
huh. can’t fade a rhinoceros in rap
lil kim a rookie, how preposterous is that?
right back at, the one cleopatra, diggin’ in your stash
players think they gonna get some -ss
no money-money, no licky licky
forget the sticky sticky and your quickie
give me your loot, you mack-11 then shoot
your game ain’t sweet, jean paul pete shouldn’t compete
if you can’t wet it, forget it, don’t sweat it
i bet it make it come smooth if you let it
huh. you can’t stop a chick from ballin’
ha-ha to la-la to drop-bys they be calling
and you ain’t know while you be kickin’ that old sh..
we making hits platinum and gold sh..
we stay draped in diamonds and pearls
beside every man there’s a bad girl, that’s right
[chorus]
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