Lil' Kim

Lil' Kim - Not Tonight songtekst

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Night time pissy drunk off the henny rimmy
 I didn't mind it  when he fucked me from behind
 It felt fine  'specially when he used to grind it
 He was a trick when I sucked his dick
 Used to pass me bricks  credit cards and shit
 Suck him to sleep I took the keys to the jeep
 Tell him "I'll be back " go fuck with some other cats
 Flirtin'  gettin' numbers  in the summer  hoe hop
 Raw top in my mans drop
 Then this homey Jimmy, he's scremain "Gimme,"
 Lay me on my back, bustin' nuts all in me
 After ten times we fucked, I think I bust twice
 He was nice, kept my neck filled with ice
 Put me in Chanels, kept me out nice
 Cold suckin' his dick, rockin' tha mike
 It was somethin' about this dude I couldn't stand
 Somethin' that coulda made his ass a real man
 Somethin' I wanted, but I never was pushy
 the motherfucker never ate my pussy

 Chorus: I don't want dick tonight, eat my pussy right
 Uh, uh, uh, uh Lil' Kim, Lil' Kim, bring it to me now

 I know a dude named Ron Doo push a Q
 Had a wild crew on Flatbush and Avenue U
 Had a weedspot, used to pump African black
 He used to, seal his bag so his workers wouldn't cap
 I used to see him, in the tunnel, with fuckers at dawn
 Whisper in my ear he wanna get his fuck on
 I dug him, so I fucked him, it wasn't nuttin'
 He wanted me to suck him, but I didn't, I aint frontin'
 The sex was wack, a four stroke creep
 I jumped on his dick, rode his ass to sleep
 He called next week, askin' why I aint beep him
 "I thought your ass was still sleepin."
 He laughed, told me he bought a new Path
 Could he come over right fast and fuck my pretty ass?
 I'll pass, nigga the dick was trash
 If sex was record sales you would be double plat
 The only way you seein' me is if you eatin' me
 Downtown taste my love like Horace Brown
 Tryin' to impress me with your five G stones
 I give you ten G's nigga if you leave me alone, screamin'

 Chorus

 The moral of the story is this
 You aint lickin' this, you aint stickin' this
 And I got witnesses, ask any nigga I been with
 They aint hit shit till they stuck they tongue in this
 I aint with that frontin' shit
 I got my own Benz, I got my own ends, immediate friends
 Me and my girls rock worlds, some big niggas
 Fuck for car keys, and double digit figures
 Good dick I cherish, I could be blunt
 I treat it like it's precious, I aint gonna front
 For limp dick niggas, that's frontin' like they willy
 Suck my pussy till they kill me, you feel me?

 Chorus
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Publisher: Big Beat Records, Inc.

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Uitgegeven in: 1996

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: Hard Core (1996)

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