Suck My Dick by Lil' Kim | lyrics[fix or update these lyrics]
Uh uh uhUh uh uh
To all my motherfuckin' gettin' money hoes
Used to clothes
And all my ghetto bitches in the projects
Coming through 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 never coming home
Kim got him in a zone beating they dicks
Even got some of these straight chicks rubbing their tits*laughs
What? I'm loving this shit
Queen Bitch!What bitch you know can thug it like this?
Imagine if I was dude and hittin' cats from the back
With no strings attached
Yeah nigga, picture that!
I treat y'all niggas 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 bitch) Nigga FUCK YOU
(No, FUCK YOU BITCH) Who you talking to?
(Why you actin' like a BITCH?) Cause y'all niggas ain't shit
And if I was dude I'd tell y'all to suck my dick
Repeat 1[Lil' Kim]
No, no, no, no
All I wanna do is get my pussy sucked (Nigga!)
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 and on and on)Like Erykah Badu
Once he drink the Remi down
Ooh I got this nigga nowHe asked me did I love him
I said what came to mind like niggas be doing
Yeah baby, I love you long time
Look I ain't tryin' to suck yaI might not even fuck 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 sucked the piss out my pussy
Been doin' this for years, no need to practice
Take lessons from the Queen and you'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
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 studioHe showed up with his homeboy named Julio
I said 'Whoa! Who's the other guy?'
Hope you know you paying extra for this fuckin' third eye
Something about him, I knew he was a phony
but the burner in his mouth
'Fool, Give me my money!'
He was just a nigga frontin' like he knew mad stars
In 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 cum
Thinkin' they gon' get some pussy but they gets none
Repeat 1
fade out
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-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 EX 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
Chorus
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
Repeat chorus fade out
Puff Daddy-
Ladies and gentleman
(Come on throw your hands in the air like this one time)
One-two, this thing on right here
(We ain't gonna stop)
Can y'all hear me out there?
(And we want every one in this motherfucker to get out their seat)
Ladies and gentleman without further adieu
(It's our time)
I'd like to introduce to you, my bitch
Lil' Kim-
Fuck that, bitches don't deserve to rap
I'm back, and I'm about to murder cats
Trying to take my crown, I ain't letting that go down
I cop the four pound and go the whole twelve rounds, yeah
You broke hoes need to throw in the towel
Life's a wheel of fortune and y'all can't buy a vowel
Who me? That's none of your concern
Like ashes in the urn, more money to burn
Damn my ass is firm, stay away from germs
Pussy flawless, get wetted in worms
If you only knew like Aaliyah
How your man be hawking me and stalking me
When he fucking you he see me
Every crack valve or record he sell I get a piecey
Easy, believe me, my words is credible
Ask Nat Cole huh, I'm unforgettable
Don't let the QB get a hold of your guy
Sex him well, get him high, he might fuck around and die
(Chorus) x2
Lil' Kim-
I guess you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I'm from
(Number one)
So if you got beef better think again
(Number one)
Cause you can't win
(You can't win)
Your so called vendetta was light like birds' feathers
Even with an umbrella, you can't stop my hurricane
I moved on to bigger and better things
Y'all still making minimum wage
First on stage, like the ever I graze
Leave you amazed
And keep the fifth by the rib cage-a
-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 EX 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
Chorus
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
Repeat chorus fade out
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