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Lil' Kim lyrics



Drugs lyrics

[BIG] Never a flaw
[Kim] A different kind of high
[Kim] Yaknow, feel me on this, huh, uhh

Ladies and gents
Your dopest host presents extravagence
in the ladies' frame, leavin cum stains
Niggaz remain in awe, when I brought a Dillinger
Throw it to ya jaw, uhh
Never a flaw
Never before, have you seen such magnificense
in the black princess, yesss
Flow's phenom, I'm the bomb-diggy
Ask Biggie, keep a dedicated squad wit me
Call us the Gabbana girls
We dangerous, bitches pay a fee just to hang with us
Trust, niggaz lust
Without a bank account, I doubt we could swing that route
Feel me out uhh, I'm used ta
hangin wit boosters, in the best name brand
with the in-sane clan, man listen
My position is lieutenant
Like a block of hash, got the burners up in it
Percent it, I send it back to ya greasy
Freak it arabic style, sha-muck-daha-steesy
To please me you got to be well off
Bust a shell off, wit a tattoo that starts off

[Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.]

Damn Ma, I love you like the lah, the ganja
Sensimilla, can I feel ya
All I wanna do is touch ya
The ultimate rush, you're drugs baby
[repeat]

Uhh, to my niggaz that trick a little
To my bitches that suck dick a little
While they niggaz lick the middle, I'm the Don y'all
High driven Jean Paul Cartier wear
Yeah, enough glorifyin
Lyrically electrifyin, bitches by lyin
bout the clothes they be buyin
Some stores won't even let you whores in
Til I begin to embarass that ass and get crass
Kim surpass, all crews
Bitches still drinkin booze
I sip Cristal and Landcruise
Recieve all the oohhs and the ahhhs, the jewels and the cars
Slick nigga, I'm stickin you Baby Pah, uhh
Yes indeed, flows first class and yours is coach
like the bag, the Prada mama
Jog five miles a day then I hit the sauna
My girls rock Chanel and smoke mad marijuana

[Chorus]

Inhale this, clench your fist
Then ya, feel the mist through the uterus
Can ya, picture this
Life without me, wake up you're having bad dreams
cause ya fiend for a toke
My crew tote Tocques and mink coats
On the cell with the boat
What you thought, we get caught and get bailed out
Fuck the jailhouse, Hennessey on the rocks
is all we got as we sail out, entrepeneurs
Cristal pourers, be glad we ain't takin yours
Boring huh, I'm warnin ya
Style waits for no bitch, a dream bitch
when I fuck with scratch and sniff
Now I stacks the shit, practice it
So no bitch can tax the shit, miraculous
So I can relax a bit, and get my toes licked
The drugs nigga, a-hah hah hah!

[Chorus]


Other Lil' Kim lyrics:

Intro In A-Minor lyrics
Big Momma Thang lyrics
No Time lyrics
Spend a Little Doe lyrics
Crush On You lyrics
Queen Bitch lyrics
Dreams lyrics
M.A.F.I.A. Land lyrics
We Don't Need It lyrics
Not Tonight lyrics
Player Haters lyrics
Fuck You lyrics
Lil' Drummer Boy lyrics
Suck My Dick lyrics
Single Black Female lyrics
Revolution lyrics
Notorious K.I.M. lyrics
No Matter What They Say lyrics
She Don't Love You lyrics
Queen Bitch Pt. II lyrics
Don't Mess With Me lyrics
Right Now lyrics
Aunt Dot lyrics
Hold On lyrics
I'm Human lyrics
The Jump Off lyrics
How Many Licks lyrics
Custom Made (Give It To You) lyrics
You Can't Win lyrics
Off The Wall lyrics
Do What You Like lyrics
Who's Number One lyrics
What's The Word lyrics
In The Air Tonite lyrics
Ladies Night lyrics
Money Talks lyrics
Queen Bitch 2 (Remix) lyrics
How Many Licks (Remix) lyrics
Time To Shine lyrics
Good Time lyrics
Nobody Do It Better Than Us lyrics
The Queen lyrics
White Diamonds lyrics


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