Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Took Us A Break, artist - Lil' Kim.
Date of issue: 02.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Took Us A Break |
We took us a break but we back now |
Ain’t nothin' gon' throw off this cash cow |
I pull up and skrrt in that foreign thang |
All I see is the streets when we back out |
Took us a break but we back now |
Back in this bitch with a bag now |
Sour niggas stay hatin' on us |
And the bitter bitches, got 'em mad now |
Ain’t nothin' more important than this money, baby |
Countin' on, 20s, 50s and these 100s, baby |
Ain’t nothin' more important than this money, baby |
Ain’t nothin' more important than this money, baby |
Landin' jets at the border |
Rolls Royce is my taxi to the hotels on the water |
Quarter mill when I’m layin', nigga |
Killin' 'em slow, that’s torture |
Rented out the whole top floor penthouse just for my daughter |
You broke bitches outta order |
I’m a bad bitch with some ol' money |
Yeah, I’m ballin' but I want some mo' money |
Pop the Lamborghini in the living room |
Elevated to the master room |
My rooftop got a rooftop |
Bomb pussy, that’s a boombox |
Buscemi this, Givenchy that |
Spent a rack on some Gucci tube socks |
In Dubai I’m skiin' in the summer |
Surfin' waves in the winter time |
They callin' me the young gunner |
The way I body these jeans is such a crime |
They got a love-hate type-a thang for me |
When it come to Kim there’s no thinner line |
Got bigger fish to fry |
Eat you so called sharks at dinner time |
We took us a break but we back now |
Ain’t nothin' gon' throw off this cash cow |
I pull up and skrrt in that foreign thang |
All I see is the streets when we back out |
Took us a break but we back now |
Back in this bitch with a bag now |
Sour niggas stay hatin' on us |
And the bitter bitches, got 'em mad now |
Ain’t nothin' more important than this money, baby |
Countin' on, 20s, 50s and these 100s, baby |
Ain’t nothin' more important than this money, baby |
Ain’t nothin' more important than this money, baby |
One, zero, zero, zero, bitch, then a comma |
Zero, zero, zero, zero, bitch |
We took us a break but we back now |
Bitter bitches, got 'em mad now |
Sour niggas stay hatin' on me |
'Cause I’m hangin' clothes from these racks now |
I was raised in the school of hard knocks |
These bitches is class clowns |
Givin' y’all my old clothes |
My old flows, like hand-me-downs |
I see y’all watchin' my Snap |
Tryna see what else you could jack |
100 grand with the cheese in the trap |
Better catch me a rat |
All this weight, I need a lap band |
Pussy nigga give a lap dance |
Black and yellow Rari, that’s a beehive |
Eat up the Ghost like Pac Man |
Man, I love them two-seaters |
Killin' shit like the Reaper |
Buyin' shit for no reason |
It’s always Lil' Kim season |
We took us a break but we back now |
Ain’t nothin' gon' throw off this cash cow |
I pull up and skrrt in that foreign thang |
All I see is the streets when we back out |
Took us a break but we back now |
Back in this bitch with a bag now |
Sour niggas stay hatin' on us |
And the bitter bitches, got 'em mad now |
Ain’t nothin' more important than this money, baby |
Countin' on, 20s, 50s and these 100s, baby |
Ain’t nothin' more important than this money, baby |
Ain’t nothin' more important than this money, baby |