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