Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Time, artist - Lil' Kim. Album song Hard Core, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.07.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic, Rhino Entertainment Company
Song language: English
No Time |
I got no time for fake niggas |
Just sittin chris style with with these real niggas |
From east to west coast spread love nigga |
And while you keep talkin shit we countin bank figures |
Hey I mama Miss Evana |
Usually rock tha proda sometimes the boda |
Stick you for your cream and your riches |
Zsa Zsa Gabor, Demi Moore, Prince Diane and all them rich bitches |
Puff Daddy pump the hummer for the summer |
I follow in the E class with the goggles |
96 model |
Bad clique on the stroll |
(Tell 'em how we roll) |
Cruise control |
Nuttin make a woman feel better than barrettas and amarrettas |
But tha lettas and mad cheddas |
Chillin in the Benz wit my amigos |
Tryin to stick a nigga for his pesos |
If you say so Then I’m the same chick that you wanna get wit |
And lick up in my twat |
Gotta hit the spot if not don’t test the pun-pun nadie-nadie pun-nadi-dadi |
Hey |
I got no time for fake niggas |
Just sittin chris style with with these real niggas |
From east to west coast spread love nigga |
And while you keep talkin shit we countin bank figures (Repeat 3x) |
(How you like it baby uh from the front, uh from the back, give that ass a smack, uh, bet your man won’t do it like that, can’t work the middle plus his |
dick too little, let me grab your tatas, do the chacha, make you scream papa) |
You the best dada |
Now watch mama go up and down dip the jaws crazy--UH |
Before you nut |
I’ma dribble down your butt cheek, make you wiggle and giggle just a little |
I’m drinkin babies |
Then I cracks for the Mercedes |
Act shady and feel my 380 |
Gator boots for ladies |
Ohh, wee, I see, your girl ain’t a freak like me or Adina ha Can’t fade the rhinoceros of rap Lil Kim a pussy |
How proposterous is that |
I got no time for fake niggas |
Just sittin chris style with with these real niggas |
From east to west coast spread love nigga |
And while you keep talkin shit we countin bank figures (Repeat 3x) |
Right back at cha the one Cleopatra |
Diggin in your stash |
(Playas think they gonna get some ass) |
No money money, no licky licky fuck your sticky sticky and your quicky |
Gimmie your loot you mack 11 then shoot |
Your game ain’t sweet |
John Paul Pete shouldn’t compete if you can’t wet it, forget it, don’t sweat |
it, I bet it make you go smooth if you let Ha You can’t stop a chick from ballin |
Ha Ha, the la-las, the drop-bys they be callin |
And you ain’t know while you be kickin that old shit |
We makin hits |
Platinium an Glod shit |
I stay draped in diamonds and pearls |
Beside every man is a bad girl |
I got no time for fake niggas |
Just sittin chris style with with these real niggas |
From east to west coast spread love nigga |
And while you keep talkin shit we countin bank figures (Repeat until fade) |