the wrong words bitch, And you will get touched This time around it ain't like before, Speak the wrong words bitch, And you will get touched This time
'm about to murder cats, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah It's the Ghost and the Queen, motherfucker get in touch with us You know the Ghost'll steal your soul from you Lil' Kim
aim Thanks to a little change I tore you out the game Bullet wounds will stop your buffoonery Thanks to the pastor rappin' at your eulogy To Lil' Kim
oh yea) Creole lady Marmalade [Lil' Kim:] What What, What what [Mya:] ooh oh Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir Voulez vous coucher avec moi [Lil' Kim
ya (oh yea) Creole lady marmalade Lil' kim: What what, what what Mya: Ooh oh Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir Voulez vous coucher avec moi Lil' kim
a text He wanna download, he likes to download Little Kim songs and put 'em on his ringtone He even got my screen saver on his iPhone I get more hits
tonight And I'll show you magic What? What? Magic I got the magic stick I'm a freak to the core Get a dose once, you gon' want some more My tongue touch
ladies and gentlemen I am the one and only Queen Bee After me there will be none But you could call me Miss White Most people know me as Lil' Kim The
baby wassup [KIM:] hhmmm mmmm, you tell me [SHORT:] Shit, i'm comin out that way tonight, i'm tryin ta get with you [KIM:] Oh, really? [SHORT:] Wassup, yeah [KIM
get touched wit busted ear drums raw meat me an Keek Sneek we start the big beat if they mouth leak wit big heats get put to sleep Mr. Phats slash
my lil mans up there steppin with god down here mr C and BK still reppin you hard, Tianna so pretty CJ turned into lil biggie jus a lil lighter but so
curves My 36D, 36 hips The way I shoot the gift, I swallow coke bottles And you would swear it was Lil' Kim lips Eh, I really like you baby Do you know
would swear it was Lil' Kim lips, eh I really like you baby Do you know how to wife this lady? Give me what I want, don't talk, don't touch Unless you
serve my curves My 36D, 36 hips The way I shoot the gift, I swallow coke bottles And you would swear it was Lil' Kim lips Eh, I really like you baby
Brawlers -- who be dippin in the Benz wit the spoilers It's all about the Benjamins baby On the low from the Jake in the Taurus Verse Four: Lil' Kim
we never bounced, platinum from word of mouth Hottest niggas out Alot better, the shit's too strong I'm home now, daddy's been gone too long 1 - [lil' kim
Intro: Puffy To be or not to be Chorus: Lil' Kim It's that gangsta gangsta gangsta shit It's that gangsta gangsta gangsta shit It's that gangsta
